Cnotes Lyrics

Woah, big Balenciaga, I went big Balenciaga

Bad bitch bought her Prada

She don't like Fendi, bought her Prada

Yeah, she told me don't spend my money, I told her don't worry I got a lot of it

Yeah, I make my bitch feel special

Yeah, these other hoes can't get a dime from me

Told my bitch i don't fuck with these hoes

Yeah, I'm too busy, and I ain't got the time for it

Everything i rock is exclusive

I don't wear no gucci, unless it's that Tom Ford

Yeah, I'm in the crib with Chris, we got sticks, you play with this shit

Yeah, boy you gon' die for it

I'm with the whole gang up in the pent

Yeah, we came along way from the god damn ground floor

Yeah, get my bitch what she want

Yeah, my bitch get whatever she want

Yeah, I taught her everything that she know

Yeah, I taught her how to bring home C notes

Yeah, I taught her how to bust out my Glock

Yeah, taught the bitch, Yeah how to reload

Yeah, I got diamonds on me they glow

Yeah, I got diamonds on me they glow

My patna' and them stepping up on yo block

They stomping on shit, ain't no tip toe

Yeah, I was seventeen riding around in a Porsche

Now I'm twenty-one riding in a Range Rover

Woah, yeah

Yeah, my patna' getting fried, smoking Doja

Yeah, the whole time i been sober

Yeah, and the whole time I'm getting over

Yeah, told lil' shawty i love her

Yeah, now she doing everything i told her

I bought her Van Cleef, them clovers

Yeah, she love everything that i showed her, woah

Big Balenciaga, I went big Balenciaga

Bad bitch bought her Prada,

She don't like Fendi, bought her Prada

Yeah, she told me don't spend my money, I told her don't worry I got a lot of it

Yeah, I make my bitch feel special

Yeah, these other hoes can't get a dime from me

Told my bitch i don't fuck with these hoes

Yeah, I'm too busy, and I ain't got the time for it

Everything i rock is exclusive

I don't wear no gucci, unless it's that Tom Ford

Yeah, I'm in the crib with Chris, we got sticks, you play with this shit

Yeah, boy you gon' die for it

I'm with the whole gang up in the pent

Yeah, we came along way from the god damn ground floor

Yeah, get my bitch what she want

Yeah, my bitch get whatever she want

Yeah, I taught her everything that she know

Yeah, I taught her how to bring home C notes

Yeah, I taught her how to bust out my Glock

Yeah, taught the bitch, Yeah how to reload

Yeah, I got diamonds on me they glow

Yeah, I got diamonds on me they glow

Woah, big Balenciaga

Woah, big Balenciaga, I went big Balenciaga

Yeah, bad bitch bought her Prada

She don't like Fendi, bought her Prada

Big Balenciaga

I went big Balenciaga

Yeah, Bad bitch bought her Prada

She don't like Fendi, bought her Prada

Woah, big Balenciaga