Prada Milan Lyrics

Yeah, she want a fairytale ending

And she want flowers, and she want sex on the beach

She sayin' that she really stiff on them niggas

don't need her a nigga to fuck up the peace

Light-skinned bitch, rose-colored your cheeks

Prada Milan when I look at your feet

She a bad bitch and I'm payin' the fee, the ratin' a 10 when we goin' to Eat

Stand on this paper, it help you to see, that I'm bein' me

I'm one of one, baby, you gotta come see, them other broke hoes can't tolerate P

Be gone in a week

Don't pay no mind when they sayin' I ain't righteous

Showin' it love if you like it

It ain't no stress if you want it, can swipe it,

baby, pull up, ain't no need for the typin'

Taggin' along, you bein' a sidekick

Throw away chrome, she sleepin' in my shit

Way that you do it might cut off my side bitch

Just walk in the house, no need for a sign-in

Hit you from the front, I'm seein' that lil' gold cartier bracelet all over your ankle

You be the realest and I gotta thank you, really deep down, never knew that they made em

Fuckin you good, ain't no need for no cable

Runnin' with lames man that shit was unstable

Fuck seeing the bedroom, just clear this shit all off the table

I wanna fuck up some real money, the money I feel I don't spend nothin

You got her from fakin go spend some, I play miri and chrome this shit feel fun

Fuck with us, we be goin' from run to run

Usually when I hit I be one and done

Rollin' dope in the crib, I got heavy lungs

I don't know what's up next, but it's more to come

Damn, I'm knowin' it's more to come

Yeah, I'm knowin' it's more to come

Baggin' it up and you helpin' me eat

Livin' this life, man, it ain't for the weak

Talkin' that money on Twitter, but bitches be broke in real life, don't know she a leech

I heard some niggas, they tryna come back from your past, but they ain't tryna compete

These niggas be finished, how you be talkin' that game on the net, but be speakin' on me

I'm hittin' his hoe, make a bitch from a P

Givin' her pipe when she say it's a leak

Givin' you game, but I hardly a preach,

I'm fallin' for you, got me feelin' like screech

Them niggas hate me, I ain't with all the beef, If I lose the whip, then I'm servin' on feet

She from the west, but I stay on the east,

I stare at you crazy while you by the sink