Designer Lyrics

My diamonds dancing can't u tell

Dolce Gabbana that all that u smell

I cop balenciaga red bottoms I wear

buy her some Prada and a bag of Chanel

I wear Versace and Gucci for real

Rock BVL and it's all on my ears

Shorty want lucci Vuitton and some YSL

She loving designer that fendi belt

I melt in your heart baby not your mouth

I rock ferragamo without a doubt

Drop a grand on air ones and there Travis Scott

I'm rocking Dior like my nigga pop

I smell like Ralph Lauren when I go and shop

I gave her givenchy she gave me the wap

I fuck wit my chains and my Rolex on

The Bugatti it came wit a Audemar

We shopping at coach bout twice tomorrow

Pull off in a ghost windows tinted dawg

All of my foreigns ain't rented dawg

I only use 100 no fucking ones

I keep it 300 u keep it none

Never goin back broke I can't do it dawg

Cuz no one was there just hand me some

I Remember the days I can't go back nah