prada slides (sped up) - causifye lyrics
[intro: autumn!]
woah, woah
yeah, yeah
yea*woah, woah
yea*woah, woah
[chorus: autumn!]
told lil bro, i see an opp right now
lil bro got a k, tryna slide right now?
play with the gang, gotta die right now
yeah, we gonna put him in the sky right now
i told tec, just meet me at saks
i need them new prada slides right now
weird ass n*gga, you gettin’ blocked now
b*tch hit me up, guess she want some c*ck now
talkin’ that sh*t, xd get to huffin’ and puffin’
blowin’ your whole house down
you want celine, chanel, and amiri?
okay, we can go get the sh*t right now
[post*chorus: autumn!]
you want the finer things (yeah)
nah, you want designer things
oh, you want the shiny things
them vvs, diamond rings
[verse: causifye]
(yeah, i’m into shiny things)
i’ll rip his face, like a beyblade
totin’ that choppa, shoot the big k
i ain’t seen that b*tch since like 1st grade
i can’t ride with you, yo’ b*tch made
b*tch gave me head that b*tch an a grade
keep runnin’ and runnin’, i’m stackin’ blue hunnids
but i’m not okay right now
i’m walkin’ to saks right now
bought a new prada bag right now
and i feel like the man right now, so
b*tch don’t talk, b*tch don’t talk to me
i call up tec, told him meet me at saks
like what in the f*ck would you know about that?
i’m rocking designer, i’m rockin’ all black
i keep a chrome, what you know about that?
yeah, i’m keeping a strap on my lap (okay)
b*tch, stop talking
the .40 go blap
we runnin’ them circles, yeah, y’all do the math
internet shoota, he sayin’ “no cap”
like nle, no blood on the mag’
b*tch you stale, i cannot tap that
[bridge: causifye & autumn!]
i cannot tap that (woah)
i cannot tap that (woah)
i cannot tap that (woah)
i cannot tap that (woah, woah, oh)
[chorus: autumn!]
told lil bro, i see an opp right now
lil bro got a k, tryna slide right now?
play with the gang, gotta die right now
yeah, we gonna put him in the sky right now
i told tec, just meet me at saks
i need them new prada slides right now
weird ass n*gga, you gettin’ blocked now
b*tch hit me up, guess she want some c*ck now
talkin’ that sh*t, xd get to huffin’ and puffin’
blowin’ your whole house down
you want celine, chanel, and amiri?
okay, we can go get the sh*t right now
[post*chorus: autumn!]
you want the finer things (okay)
nah, you want designer things
oh, you want the shiny things
them vvs, diamond rings
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