Designer

Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Duke] She just want designer, babygirl into fashion [Chorus: Lil Duke] I got a new bitch, my new bitch, she finer I really lost all my heart and I had to remind her Soon as I met you felt like perfect timing I only want you, it ain't worth the whining My bitch so bad how she rocking designer She bending over, I get right behind her We get the money, ain't too hard to find it I'm in my bag, on the low I been grinding (Yeah, yeah) Been putting on, I been popping my collar We spending racks all in Gucci in Prada These bitches do anything for a follow [Verse 1: Lil Duke] Give him some shots like he waiting on a waiter I get 'em ate like he waiting on a cater We get them bands and I always be faded [?] don't mean we related They know I'm bossing and too underrated I'm 'bout to get a big house and it's gated YSL thugging, I won't ever trade it Came out the jungle, they bite like them gators Biting like gators Bitches keep coming, I'm playing 'em all Me and my bitch, we gon' stay in the mall Breaking the laws and we paying 'em all I popped a nigga and got on a Leer We sipping lean, I don't gotta drink beer Diamonds so loud and I know they can't hear He gon' get whacked if he ever come near All work and no play Shot him, it's a cold case No witness mean no face We shopping in every state [?] but I cannot feel it Baby [?] died, I dropped a few tears Say she brought me to reality My old bitch, she texting, she saying that she mad at me [Chorus: Lil Duke] I got a new bitch, my new bitch, she finer I really lost all my heart and I had to remind her Soon as I met you felt like perfect timing I only want you, it ain't worth the whining My bitch so bad how she rocking designer She bending over, I get right behind her We get the money, ain't too hard to find it I'm in my bag, on the low I been grinding (Yeah, yeah) Been putting on, I been popping my collar We spending racks all in Gucci in Prada These bitches do anything for a follow [Verse 2: Tyla Yaweh] Get some racks, pop some tags, put it in a Maybach Spent some racks on my girl, but she acting like a brat I spent it twice on the ice that's just 'round her neck She even hang with the gang, even thorough my set This girl look just like the lotto', ass so fat, she gotta wobble Even when she walking down the runway looking like a model I know I'm retarded, I know what she like Wake up in the morning, this the life I choose, I wonder why But the percy keeps me in my vibe, it's feeling blurry, know I'm blind Good and evil picking sides, they wanting me to realize Oh-oh, oh-oh [Chorus: Lil Duke] I got a new bitch, my new bitch, she finer I really lost all my heart and I had to remind her Soon as I met you felt like perfect timing I only want you, it ain't worth the whining My bitch so bad how she rocking designer She bending over, I get right behind her We get the money, ain't too hard to find it I'm in my bag, on the low I been grinding (Yeah, yeah) Been putting on, I been popping my collar We spending racks all in Gucci in Prada These bitches do anything for a follow