Dior
Dior she loving my clothes
Yeah I'm fucking these hoes
Yeah I'm moving these bows
Yeah I'm switching my flows
I walk in the club I'm strapped with my pole
Ain't cuffing that bitch I leave out the door
I ran up these racks I'll never be poor
Got out the floor I put on dior
Your flow hard my flow harder
I'm not Wayne but call me carter
Got the racks no barter seen a old head
Fucked his daughter
Bitch I want Dior that shit on the floor
That bitch she my whore she gone do my chores
If it's racks then I want more backwood
Fist pump jersey shore next year
I'm gone be on Forbes next year
I'm gone be on tour
Point her ass right to the door
I'm a monster like igor rolling backwoods
Not no ports I get stacks your money short
Stole your bitch feel like lou dort
How the fuck I ball I'm not on no court
She give brain the lil bitch a dork
Feel like a cowboy I want the horse
Talking about lamb or a Porsche
Walk on shit like Anakin I got the force
Foot on they neck ain't got no remorse
Yeah Dior my store I put on my whores
I fuck up the function I fly high bitch I soar
Nigga want beef then nigga it's war
Yeah I'm fucking these hoes
Yeah I'm moving these bows
Yeah I'm switching my flows
I walk in the club I'm strapped with my pole
Ain't cuffing that bitch I leave out the door
I ran up these racks I'll never be poor
Got out the floor I put on dior
Your flow hard my flow harder
I'm not Wayne but call me carter
Got the racks no barter seen a old head
Fucked his daughter
Bitch I want Dior that shit on the floor
That bitch she my whore she gone do my chores
If it's racks then I want more backwood
Fist pump jersey shore next year
I'm gone be on Forbes next year
I'm gone be on tour
Point her ass right to the door
I'm a monster like igor rolling backwoods
Not no ports I get stacks your money short
Stole your bitch feel like lou dort
How the fuck I ball I'm not on no court
She give brain the lil bitch a dork
Feel like a cowboy I want the horse
Talking about lamb or a Porsche
Walk on shit like Anakin I got the force
Foot on they neck ain't got no remorse
Yeah Dior my store I put on my whores
I fuck up the function I fly high bitch I soar
Nigga want beef then nigga it's war
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Writer(s): Jaylon Swanston
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