Prada Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Baby said she loved Prada she look at my fits, she look at my kicks, they come from the gutter

Saint Laurent bag, yeah, she want me to buy her, I can't fuck her fake broke

Niggaz on the corner, living life like a Donner

Baby said she loved Prada she look at fit, she look at my kicks, they come from the gutter

Saint Laurent bag, yeah, she want me to buy her

I can't fuck her fake broke, Niggaz on the corner living life like a Donner

Shawty real real bad, so she's sliding through the trenches with me

I got me some cash, In the bag, doing donuts with me

So they say they miss vanchi, red and green like a zombie

Some niggaz are broke, they ain't got no money, so they gotta hate on Yung Vanchi

Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, roll

Double double in the cash, money making so I dash

But I was nobody, and now I got bitches inside of my room, they calling me daddy

If you ever play me, I'm calling my dogs, they catching a body

Now I'm thuggin on 4s, My diamonds on froze

My niggaz on go, I got a new bitch, she striking a pose

And now she want diamonds, but I really don't know

I can't trust these bitches, I can't trust a hoe

Baby said she loved Prada she look at my fit, she look at my kicks, they come from the gutter

Saint Laurent bag, yeah, she want me to buy her

I can't fuck her fake broke, Niggaz on the corner

Living life like a Donner

Baby said she loved Prada she look at my fit, she look at my kicks, they come from the gutter

Saint Laurent bag, yeah, she want me to buy her

I can't fuck her fake broke, Niggaz on the corner

Living life like a Donner

I can't fuck her fake broke, Niggaz on the corner

Living life like a Donner

Yeah, yeah, yea