Prada

Lyrics

[Hook] Now she dressin' designer She a devil wearin' Prada Now she dressin' designer She a devil wearin' Prada I just hopped out the C-Class Doing smoke in my reefer It's cool, I left her the trap phone Told her, go and get a trap phone Now she dressin' designer She a devil wearin' Prada Now she dressin' designer She a devil wearin' Prada I just hopped out the C-Class Big shotty hangin' out the C-Class [Verse 1: S Loud] She a devil wearin' Prada See the way she step in her Pradas Please don't step on my Pradas Blood shed on my Pradas I had to dress her in designer She's the devil wearin' Prada Bonnie Clyde, she's a rider Baby girl, it's just karma Imma treat you like a princess 'Cause I'm a prince, 'cause I'm a prince And Imma treat you like a princess 'Cause I'm a prince, 'cause I'm a prince [Hook] Now she dressin' designer She a devil wearin' Prada Now she dressin' designer She a devil wearin' Prada I just hopped out the C-Class Doing smoke in my reefer It's cool, I left her the trap phone Told her, go and get a trap phone Now she dressin' designer She a devil wearin' Prada Now she dressin' designer She a devil wearin' Prada I just hopped out the C-Class Big shotty hangin' out the C-Class [Verse 2: Hunter] I had her drippin' in designer, huh Hustle, hustle, she a grinder, huh You so out this world Yeah, I'm going space just to find her, huh Never knew V Westwood I taught her how to roll green Said she knew about (?) I (?) her by (?) All we do is count money Do a couple rounds and get lean Can't tell that bitch that she basic You the baddest girl that I seen Gettin' (?) She the one to wear Nike, huh I see walking on (?) It's like you been in a fight, huh Where's your stylish (?), huh (?), huh And I know you ain't selfish But I must say that you tight, huh Beat it 'til I get tired, beat it Beat it 'til I get tired Beat it 'til I get tired, beat it Beat it 'til I get tired Ah, smoking loud I'm with loud, so there's no peace We gon' send your bae back Huh, in one piece We gon' send your bae back Huh, in one piece Huh, everything is sweet Since we from the streets [Hook] Now she dressin' designer She a devil wearin' Prada Now she dressin' designer She a devil wearin' Prada I just hopped out the C-Class Doing smoke in my reefer It's cool, I left her the trap phone Told her, go and get a trap phone Now she dressin' designer She a devil wearin' Prada Now she dressin' designer She a devil wearin' Prada I just hopped out the C-Class Big shotty hangin' out the C-Class