Bags

Gucci Prada Louis and designer all my bags
I get too much money yknow I don't gotta brag
Bitches wanna fuck with me bc I got that swag
I don't fuck with those cuz that's a real red flag
Yuh designer all my bags
I'm talking
Big racks bitch
You ain't ever gon switch
I'm making money like Mitch
I fucking changed my pitch
I ain't fucking with those hoes cuz I ain't lame like them

I got designer on my coat
Bitch I got it on my own
And I did this all alone
She be callin on my phone

Like-
Like bitch why you callin me?
I was tryna get it up in the bnb
I'm the leader of the team im the mvp
Yuh these bitches hate on me cause they envy me
Yuh and i can understand it
You taking too much damage then you gon need a band aid
I can never give it up
Cause I'm the last one standing
Got Gucci, Prada, Louie, yea that's all that I'm demanding

Fucking on the twins
Got my grill in, and my chain spins
And my chain shines
I dont give a fuck its raining in the summer time

Gucci Prada Louis and designer all my bags
I get too much money yknow I don't gotta brag
Bitches wanna fuck with me bc I got that swag
I don't fuck with those cuz that's a real red flag
Yuh designer all my bags
I'm talking
Big racks bitch
You ain't ever gon switch
I'm making money like Mitch
I fucking changed my pitch
I ain't fucking with those hoes cuz I ain't lame like them



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Writer(s): Chase Rutherford
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