OFF-WHITE VIRGIL ft. Malcolm Whyz3 Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

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We on that Bonnie and Clyde shit

Yeah

Uh

Yeah

JG

Whyz3

I put you in that Fendi

I put you in that Prada

Dolce & Gabanna

Yeah she got a lot of

We moving full circle

Balenciaga purple

I put you in that

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Off-White

Virgil

Put you in that Fendi

I put you in that Prada

Dolce & Gabanna

Yeah she got a lot of

We moving full circle

Balenciaga purple

I put you in that

Uh

Off-White

Virgil

Designer everything

Louis V wedding ring

We ain't never second string

Cuz girl I know you settling

Uh

For the best

And I'm up right

Just to please you

That Gucci bag is crazy

Matching shoes screaming they need you

Uh

Vintage designer

And girl I hate to remind ya

That no one else even has that

Like buss down Rollies that blind ya

Copping shit just in time to

Run up a check

Align her with the dopest shit

You got some swag

And no ones close to it

You deserve it all

Shopping for the fall

Been with me since the kid was broke

But now the money tall

I got dresses that be waiting for you

Tailors that be shaping for you

Putting some makeup on you

These bitches fucking hating on you

She like designer fashion

Fuck it

I make it happen

Valentino and Dior

My baby ready for action

Jimmy Choo's

And she tote a semi too

Yeah my pretty baby performing

The bullets

Uh

Get to clapping

I put you in that Fendi

I put you in that Prada

Dolce & Gabanna

Yeah she got a lot of

We moving full circle

Balenciaga purple

I put you in that

Uh

Off-White

Virgil

Put you in that Fendi

I put you in that Prada

Dolce & Gabanna

Yeah she got a lot of

We moving full circle

Balenciaga purple

I put you in that

Uh

Off-White

Virgil

Baby you deserve the whole enchilada

Gucci

Louis

Prada

You know you the shit

Girl and you don't

Need

Reminders

I'm tryna get beside you

Be my passenger princess

I'm just tryna take you

All the places you ain't been yet

Do all of the things that you ain't did yet

And if you ex man feel like

Checking it

He getting chin-checked

Running up a big check

Just to see you smile

And if life's a game of inches

Can we go a couple miles?

Cuz

You was down when I ain't have a

Penny to my name

Now I got my money right

And things ain't never been the same

Let me put you on a plane

Vacation to somewhere tropical

Shawty got her own

But I feel like I'm responsible

To get you everything you need

It ain't nothing to me

We can be like Jay and Bee

That would be something to see

They're ain't nobody in your past

Can ever compete with me

When I asked shawty what's her type

She said designer everything

Yuh

Give me everything

Give me everything

Give me everything

Yeah

Give me everything

Give me everything

Give me everything

Yeah

It's that Off-White

Virgil

Virgil

Virgil

Off-White

Virgil

Virgil

Virgil

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Uh

Yeah

It's that Off-White

Virgil

Virgil

Virgil

Get the right time

On the right mind

Give you everything you want

For the night time

It's that lifeline

Lights shine

Yeah

We shine bright

Yeah

Like Off-White