Designer Hoes
De-signer hoes
Can't even say who tf looking better
Bitch in the dress or the hoe in the sweater
She hot as a bitch
But I'm not finna sweater
De-signer hoes
No FashionNova
They Gucci and Louis
Dripping in diamonds that's wet as her coochie
That hoe got some money
And don't gotta prove it
Got her own bag
She only like them go getters
Bougie and she bad
Don't let these Niggas smoke with her
Say she only fuck wit me
Am I worth it cuz I'm stuck inside these streets
She really don't let niggas touch her
She barely wear clothes she been makin em suffer
Lil shawty laid back
Only hang wit the brothers
But them niggas beg
And I never say nun
She mix the Prada shit wit Balenci
I'm on some shotta shit getting busy
Shawty be dripped out at the crib
Can't even say she just want attention
I been spending days tryna find out what she see in me
I know I'm that nigga
Scared I might just be her sneaky link
I'm sitting back
Nigga reclining
I told her come use you mouth and massage me
I wanna fuck you in Christian Dior
Hoping that shit ain't that cheap for yo body
Now I know, that you be smoother then a mf
I can't lie I know you choosy then a mf
Giving me brain
But you act clueless then a mf
But I'm clueless
Because I keep on sipping mud puddles
Aint ask her no question
She do what I say
She say imma star
Like the in the roof in the wraith
I don't got no pudding
It's proof in the pain
I'm feeling like Tunechi I caught her (carter) like Wayne
Go talk to my ex I ain't tryna explain
I'm loving you more but I fuck you the same
We working like slaves
I don't got time to hang
I promise you baby I'm done wit the games
De-signer hoes
Can't even say who tf looking better
Bitch in the dress
Or the hoe in the sweater
She hot as a bitch
But I'm not finna sweater
De-signer hoes
No FashionNova
They Gucci and Louis
Dripping in diamonds that's wet as her coochie
That hoe got some money
And don't gotta prove it
Got her own bag
She only like them go getters
Bougie and she bad
Don't let these Niggas smoke with her
Say she only fuck wit me
Am I worth it cuz I'm stuck inside these streets
Can't even say who tf looking better
Bitch in the dress or the hoe in the sweater
She hot as a bitch
But I'm not finna sweater
De-signer hoes
No FashionNova
They Gucci and Louis
Dripping in diamonds that's wet as her coochie
That hoe got some money
And don't gotta prove it
Got her own bag
She only like them go getters
Bougie and she bad
Don't let these Niggas smoke with her
Say she only fuck wit me
Am I worth it cuz I'm stuck inside these streets
She really don't let niggas touch her
She barely wear clothes she been makin em suffer
Lil shawty laid back
Only hang wit the brothers
But them niggas beg
And I never say nun
She mix the Prada shit wit Balenci
I'm on some shotta shit getting busy
Shawty be dripped out at the crib
Can't even say she just want attention
I been spending days tryna find out what she see in me
I know I'm that nigga
Scared I might just be her sneaky link
I'm sitting back
Nigga reclining
I told her come use you mouth and massage me
I wanna fuck you in Christian Dior
Hoping that shit ain't that cheap for yo body
Now I know, that you be smoother then a mf
I can't lie I know you choosy then a mf
Giving me brain
But you act clueless then a mf
But I'm clueless
Because I keep on sipping mud puddles
Aint ask her no question
She do what I say
She say imma star
Like the in the roof in the wraith
I don't got no pudding
It's proof in the pain
I'm feeling like Tunechi I caught her (carter) like Wayne
Go talk to my ex I ain't tryna explain
I'm loving you more but I fuck you the same
We working like slaves
I don't got time to hang
I promise you baby I'm done wit the games
De-signer hoes
Can't even say who tf looking better
Bitch in the dress
Or the hoe in the sweater
She hot as a bitch
But I'm not finna sweater
De-signer hoes
No FashionNova
They Gucci and Louis
Dripping in diamonds that's wet as her coochie
That hoe got some money
And don't gotta prove it
Got her own bag
She only like them go getters
Bougie and she bad
Don't let these Niggas smoke with her
Say she only fuck wit me
Am I worth it cuz I'm stuck inside these streets
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Writer(s): Jacquarius Latimer
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