Fashion Things
Fashion Things

EddySaintClout, Badmantek - Fashion Things Lyrics

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Fashion Things Lyrics

Fashion things
Prada blue, I rock Supreme
Prada blue, Number Nine jeans
Sippin' the juice yeah, I sip the lean
What you mean bitch I go through packs
What you mean bitch I count these racks
They can hate, they get made 'cause I have these racks
They get mad, they get mad
Better hop in your bag better get to the dope
If I send shots, they gone make your ass float
They not gonna find you, nobody gone know
Got a thick, bad, bougie bitch waiting at home
It get intimate when we are alone
I know she love me, she love my persona
She get what she want, and I fuck when I wanna
Yup
She get what she want, and I fuck when I wanna
I got fashion things, some trappin' things, no acting because we start shooting the scene
You will get deleted
If the block too cold we gone heat it
I ain't have shit so now they think I'm conceited
Now, a young nigga tryna be me
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye, yeah
Aye, yeah
(Yeah, yeah) Ayy, ayy
Prada blue,
Fashion things
Prada blue, I rock Supreme
Rock Supreme
Gin and juice, I love gin the lean
What you mean, fashion things
What you fashion?
Yuh, this a fashion thing
(This a fashion thing, This a fashion thing,)
Yup,
And we fucked your broad in here
And we brought the glock in here
Then we gun him outta here
Yeah, we took her out of here
Yeah, we took 'em out of here
And we gun him outta here
Shoot him with the glock in here
Shoot 'em then, we out of here
Uh, ship him out of here
We don't want no opps in here
We gone get 'em outta here
We gone get him gone
Nigga talkin' shit, running straight to his home
Homie mad I got shorty horny, shorty smell on my cologne
It wasn't that hard, she know what I'm on
She gave me that big head like chrome dome
You can't be mad that you fuck with KO
'Cause shorty fucking with me and my bros
You better not want no smoke, 'cause brody came in with the pole
The diamonds water like this boat. If you on the boat, then you can row it
If you on the boat then you can row
If you wanna make this water flow
Look at my check this money flow
Look at all the hate, this money grow, yeah
Grow, yeah
Fashion things
Prada blue, I rock Supreme
Prada blue, Number Nine jeans
Sippin' the juice yeah, I sip the lean
What you mean bitch I go through packs
What you mean bitch I count these racks
They can hate, they get made 'cause I have these racks
They get mad, they get mad
(They get mad)

Fashion things
Prada blue, I rock Supreme
Prada blue, Number Nine jeans
Sippin' the juice yeah, I sip the lean
What you mean bitch I go through packs
What you mean bitch I count these racks
They can hate, they get made 'cause I have these racks
They get mad, they get mad
Better hop in your bag better get to the dope
If I send shots, they gone make your ass float
They not gonna find you, nobody gone know
Got a thick, bad, bougie bitch waiting at home
It get intimate when we are alone
I know she love me, she love my persona
She get what she want, and I fuck when I wanna
Yup
She get what she want, and I fuck when I wanna
I got fashion things, some trappin' things, no acting because we start shooting the scene
You will get deleted
If the block too cold we gone heat it
I ain't have shit so now they think I'm conceited
Now, a young nigga tryna be me
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye, yeah
Aye, yeah
(Yeah, yeah) Ayy, ayy
Prada blue,
Fashion things
Prada blue, I rock Supreme
Rock Supreme
Gin and juice, I love gin the lean
What you mean, fashion things
What you fashion?
Yuh, this a fashion thing
(This a fashion thing, This a fashion thing,)
Yup,
And we fucked your broad in here
And we brought the glock in here
Then we gun him outta here
Yeah, we took her out of here
Yeah, we took 'em out of here
And we gun him outta here
Shoot him with the glock in here
Shoot 'em then, we out of here
Uh, ship him out of here
We don't want no opps in here
We gone get 'em outta here
We gone get him gone
Nigga talkin' shit, running straight to his home
Homie mad I got shorty horny, shorty smell on my cologne
It wasn't that hard, she know what I'm on
She gave me that big head like chrome dome
You can't be mad that you fuck with KO
'Cause shorty fucking with me and my bros
You better not want no smoke, 'cause brody came in with the pole
The diamonds water like this boat. If you on the boat, then you can row it
If you on the boat then you can row
If you wanna make this water flow
Look at my check this money flow
Look at all the hate, this money grow, yeah
Grow, yeah
Fashion things
Prada blue, I rock Supreme
Prada blue, Number Nine jeans
Sippin' the juice yeah, I sip the lean
What you mean bitch I go through packs
What you mean bitch I count these racks
They can hate, they get made 'cause I have these racks
They get mad, they get mad
(They get mad)

Writer(s): Edwin Keita, Tekeon Burris
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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