Prada

Woah, woah, woah, woah
 (Yea blitt, yea blatt)
 Yea woah, woah woah woah
 Bow, bow, bow
 I slide with that choppa
 I want the yen yeah I want the dollars
 Skinny petite y-y-yeah she a model
 I want some Christian Diors and Pradas
 She call me daddy, she call me papa
 CSC yea I want them commas
 I am the goat I am not a llama
 Talkin' that money then hit my line
 Plain Jane on I can tell my time
 And the good drank got me out of my mind
 Sippin' on red with a red eye
 She like my dreads she say I'm fye
 Kick her out the crib I tell her bye bye
 And shoutout to Tibs you know that's my guy
 I been blowing up lately
 My old friends lookin' crazy
 My ex wanna have my baby
 Sippin' tuss it got me lazy
 And I'm a billionaire like Jay-Z
 Back then they tried to play me
 I love the ones who hate me
 And now my exes claim me
 Bow, bow, bow
 I slide with that choppa
 I want the yen yeah I want the dollars
 Skinny petite y-y-yeah she a model
 I want some Christian Diors and Pradas
 She call me daddy, she call me papa
 CSC yea I want them commas
 I am the goat I am not a llama
 Bow, bow, bow
 I slide with that choppa
 I want the yen yeah I want the dollars
 Skinny petite y-y-yeah she a model
 I want some Christian Diors and Pradas
 She call me daddy, she call me papa
 CSC yea I want them commas
 I am the goat I am not a llama