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prada fur belt - maple suede lyrics

prada fur belt

[chorus: maple suede]
sell my soul if i gotta
sell my soul if i gotta
i don’t trap no more
i don’t f*ck no more
i don’t chill no more
i don’t live no more
prada fur belt
fendi fur coat
prada fur belt
fendi fur coat

[verse 1: maple suede]
imma pull up and take another one
get hit, you’ll catch me on the run
yeah i’m off the xans
pullin’ up off the grams
pull up with a b*tch and i let her walk
let her walk
i’m drippin’ got this cash
and you know i’m off the gas
imessage your hoe
facetime your hoe
ye i own that b*tch
but i don’t need that b*tch
nah i don’t care about the past
ye i’m pullin’ up smoking fast
smokin’ blunts
smokin’ big blunts
poppin’ big xans
ye them sh*ts is pressed
tryna end my life today

[verse 2: kingjule]
prada fur belt
ye, fendi fur coat
don’t give a f*ck ‘cause i know i’m the goat
i pull up with the gat and i ruin your clothes
i drive by and steal all your motherf*ckin’ hoes
i’m hyped up by that sh*t i put in my nose
after everything’s done i’m in comatose
i hit it so hard that she got scoliosis
mesothelioma, that sh*t is atrocious
i don’t like how she is all up in the dms
i hate that sh*t man and i’m loud in the pm
i don’t know why i have the godd*mn feeling
the xanny kicked in and now it’s a double
just know that you and your crew are in trouble
prada, fendi, and everything else
you know that i try to, you’re going to melt
i send myself a new prada belt
coat just to match
turn you to ash
man this sh*t is a mess, i turn with the gat
i don’t give a f*ck, ‘cause i’m out here
and i’m making real strap
i came with the stick
i don’t wanna f*ck, unless you’re a ten
you’re being a d*ck
want prada fur coat and a prada fur coat
prada fur f*cking belt, ye

- maple suede lyrics

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