Celine Dior Lyrics

Yeah, tell me if you feel it

Tell me if you want some more

Baby, I can bring it

Sipping on to much wock, got me really leanin

Wearing too much designer, all drip my image

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

It's time to get dough

First of all, who the fuck is knocking at my door

Babies in Celine, babies in Dior

Baddies on they knees, baddies in Dior

Baddies in Celine, yelling free the team

Don't tell me none, I don't even want to hear shit

Diamonds on my teeth, yelling free the team

Let the killas out, riding around town

With some fucking baddies, wearing some balenci

Riding around town with my fucking piece

I don't want peace, we go to war

Heavy metal sticks on us like it's rock and roll

Riding around downtown like what's going on

Get cold up in these streets, got our brothers selling snow

Got my rillas with me, Glocks XDs ready to blow

We don't want peace, we go to war

We don't want peace, we go to war

Just to get some peace, we gon' kick down your door

Baby in Celine Prada, like what else you want

Baby, tell me if it's a gift or if it's natural

Tell me if I'm really the main thing that turns you on

Touching on your body, never felt this before

Exotic girl, she act bougie when she in Dior

Heavy metal, metal iron I'm not talking bout the pole

We don't want peace, we go to war

Just to be rocking Celine, it feel special

Dripped out in Armani or some Christian Louboutin

Dripped out in designer, Celine Dior

In Celine, Dior

In Celine, Dior

In Celine, Dior

Don't even try to try me, cause my brothers up the score

Don't even try to try me, cause I got this fucking chrome

Blue and green laser pointed at your dome