Designer
Dolce and gabbana I'm buying you all designer
I should have just scanned you proper
Gold digging all up on my stuff
Almost done got me locked up
Now you can be sum other nigga's problem
You vibe is wack now
Back down
I got cash now
Bitches that was fronting on me throw that ass back now
But ya ass so fat now
Don't it fucked up I'd still smack down
Dub W E
Its because I'm getting this cream she fucking with me
But she bougie went on a creeped vaycay in par-ii
I took A B out the hood only so she could see
But she love fucking the team and sucking the D
Man
Really should'a known better
They way she gave the head up
Counting all my cheddar
Now I'm on a vendetta
Fuck it girl I'll do u one better
I just wanna leave
Why'd you wanna creep
Why do me like that
Gave you all you need
And
You was for the team
So no more Gucci for you
Like this what you do
Run around here fucking my dudes
This shit really rude
You out here thotting changing my views
You that it's cute
So that's why I'm not fucking with you yea
Dolce and gabbana I'm buying you all designer
I should have just scanned you proper
Gold digging all up on my stuff
Almost done got me locked up
Now you can be sum other nigga's problem
You vibe is wack now
Back down
I got cash now
Bitches that was fronting on me throw that ass back now
But ya ass so fat now
Don't it fucked up I'd still smack down
Dub W E
I can't believe I took you personal
Yet you was never merciful
But now the jig is vertical
You need to know you worth you know
And my feelings was hurt you know
You don't remember how I rearranged your cervical
Guess you forgot now
Stop clown
I'm on top now
Bitches only wanna ride when you got the top down
You said them niggas was hot, they was jocking my sound
You said you wish I would die, when I wouldn't shop now
Top clown
Yea
Way to rich to trip over a thotty
Yea yea
I just hit her quit her then pass her to Shotti
Yea yea
And her brother know my body and I got it
Yea yea
And if he try to run up on me I'ma pop it
Yea yea
Man he should have known better
Cause' when I picked that lead up
They had to pick his head up
I gotta keep a Beretta (Beretta)
Cause' the bitch was plotting on my cheddar
I cant trust no chick
Cause' yall be all on some shit
Throwing them fits
Getting mad when niggas giving you scrip
Bougie as shit
Fucking with that
And fucking with this
And now you tryna take mine but aint take none of his
Man
You diggers so outta pocket
You out here thotting
Then tryna go in my wallet
You needa stop it
If u top it not giving deposits
You really wild'n
Matter fact I'm finna fly to an island
I'm in the tropics
Dolce Gabanna
That Louis and that Prada
She tryna be flyer
She got niggas copping her designer
She got her a driver
But she damn near a minor
Like where did you find her
She playing with my desires
I'm fucking over it i just want me a new boo
Chick that don't care about designer in some fubu
I got a message i don't wanna give it to you
Thinking I'ma take the thotty back you got some screws loose
Dolce and gabbana I'm buying you all designer
I should have just scanned you proper
Gold digging all up on my stuff
Almost done got me locked up
Now you can be sum other nigga's problem
You vibe is wack now
Back down
I got cash now
Bitches that was fronting on me throw that ass back now
But ya ass so fat now
Don't it fucked up I'd still smack down
Dub W E
I should have just scanned you proper
Gold digging all up on my stuff
Almost done got me locked up
Now you can be sum other nigga's problem
You vibe is wack now
Back down
I got cash now
Bitches that was fronting on me throw that ass back now
But ya ass so fat now
Don't it fucked up I'd still smack down
Dub W E
Its because I'm getting this cream she fucking with me
But she bougie went on a creeped vaycay in par-ii
I took A B out the hood only so she could see
But she love fucking the team and sucking the D
Man
Really should'a known better
They way she gave the head up
Counting all my cheddar
Now I'm on a vendetta
Fuck it girl I'll do u one better
I just wanna leave
Why'd you wanna creep
Why do me like that
Gave you all you need
And
You was for the team
So no more Gucci for you
Like this what you do
Run around here fucking my dudes
This shit really rude
You out here thotting changing my views
You that it's cute
So that's why I'm not fucking with you yea
Dolce and gabbana I'm buying you all designer
I should have just scanned you proper
Gold digging all up on my stuff
Almost done got me locked up
Now you can be sum other nigga's problem
You vibe is wack now
Back down
I got cash now
Bitches that was fronting on me throw that ass back now
But ya ass so fat now
Don't it fucked up I'd still smack down
Dub W E
I can't believe I took you personal
Yet you was never merciful
But now the jig is vertical
You need to know you worth you know
And my feelings was hurt you know
You don't remember how I rearranged your cervical
Guess you forgot now
Stop clown
I'm on top now
Bitches only wanna ride when you got the top down
You said them niggas was hot, they was jocking my sound
You said you wish I would die, when I wouldn't shop now
Top clown
Yea
Way to rich to trip over a thotty
Yea yea
I just hit her quit her then pass her to Shotti
Yea yea
And her brother know my body and I got it
Yea yea
And if he try to run up on me I'ma pop it
Yea yea
Man he should have known better
Cause' when I picked that lead up
They had to pick his head up
I gotta keep a Beretta (Beretta)
Cause' the bitch was plotting on my cheddar
I cant trust no chick
Cause' yall be all on some shit
Throwing them fits
Getting mad when niggas giving you scrip
Bougie as shit
Fucking with that
And fucking with this
And now you tryna take mine but aint take none of his
Man
You diggers so outta pocket
You out here thotting
Then tryna go in my wallet
You needa stop it
If u top it not giving deposits
You really wild'n
Matter fact I'm finna fly to an island
I'm in the tropics
Dolce Gabanna
That Louis and that Prada
She tryna be flyer
She got niggas copping her designer
She got her a driver
But she damn near a minor
Like where did you find her
She playing with my desires
I'm fucking over it i just want me a new boo
Chick that don't care about designer in some fubu
I got a message i don't wanna give it to you
Thinking I'ma take the thotty back you got some screws loose
Dolce and gabbana I'm buying you all designer
I should have just scanned you proper
Gold digging all up on my stuff
Almost done got me locked up
Now you can be sum other nigga's problem
You vibe is wack now
Back down
I got cash now
Bitches that was fronting on me throw that ass back now
But ya ass so fat now
Don't it fucked up I'd still smack down
Dub W E
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Writer(s): Mikkel Mckinnie
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