Label Whore Lyrics

What all she gone do for the louie

Give up that coochie for some Gucci

These hoes nowadays be ruthless

Claim they single still some groupies

Want me to cuff i ain't a goofy

Need that paper ain't talking loose leaf

Heard the devil wears Prada guess she upgraded to givenchy

Told her is it worth it

Popping that pussy just to pop tags

For them Gucci purses

Half these hoes couldn't be they dad

Be madder than lyfe Jennings on his S.E.X verses

Fuck a nigga with the best net worth and

I ain't saying that you worthless

Get it how you live

Just know them labels ain't gone matter when they label you a dig

I mean gold digger

She ain't fucking with no broke nigga

She fuck w alla dope dealers

Help serve all the bows with him

Claim she never fold nigga

And he keep some doe with em

She like the ice cuz it be so cold nigga

He got opps trying to take his life but she don't know nigga

Let me paint a picture

Only place her mind at is what she got on

Till that day they riding with the drop top

And they get slide on

Now her nigga brains on the seats

Concrete what he died on

Bitch you playing in the fire zone

Cuz the block hotter than a fish fry

I ain't lyin bro

Be coo cuz these niggas quick to fire sum

A gun you better have one

These hoes is snakes

Open up they legs for a bag what they'll do for a million I can only imagine

Guess it's in fashion to kill over fashion

Want me to splurge but you wasn't with me in the store I had to grab something

Role model never had one

Now I got a model trying to play her role

Life a movie and mine is on action

All that love i know they acting

My fault cuz im the one casting

What all she gone do for the louie

Give up that coochie for some Gucci

These hoes nowadays be ruthless

Claim they single still some groupies

Want me to cuff I ain't a goofy

Need that paper ain't talking loose leaf

Heard the devil wears Prada guess she upgraded to givenchy

What all she gone do for the louie

Give up that coochie for some Gucci

These hoes nowadays be ruthless

Claim they single still some groupies

Want me to cuff I ain't a goofy

Need that paper ain't talking loose leaf

Heard the devil wears Prada guess she upgraded to givenchy

What she willing to do to rock the new lou

Almost anything

Told her come through I'm with my crew

She say she with her girlfriends

What she willing to do i got blues

She done took off her wedding ring

Give her the business like a suit

Bout her nigga she tell everything

Now I'm in this nigga crib

Me and won like Brody and Guch

She told me where that nigga live

I'm poppin up like kennan in a mail suit

Tend to get greedy bout cheese I meant to tell you

So them dreams I won't sell you

Hope them niggas don't fail you

Might come home early then this plan fell through

Youngin bet not trust these bitches

Like I said on oowee they intention is to get yo riches

For the louie they gone buss open that couchie and they killing for givenchy

Bet not think she gone really be there for you when you get that sentence

They saying period but gone be finished with you like one when you get that sentence

Best use yo head youngin they fucking all the niggas with a bag I don't got to mention

For a purse that come from fendi

What all she gone do for the louie

Give up that coochie for some Gucci

These hoes nowadays be ruthless

Claim they single still some groupies

Want me to cuff I ain't a goofy

Need that paper ain't talking loose leaf

Heard the devil wears Prada guess she upgraded to givenchy