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Designer is what she need yeah (yeah)

Seduction lost to lust (lost)
Your body made for love (lust)
In a trance you'll have what you want (want)
Michelangelo

Windows tinted, I'm sippin' Remy
With 3 Glizzys, Ha
Take me hell nah, take you
Niggas ain't payin' homage
Hurt me to my stomach
Caught 'em

You were messing with my friend yes
You don't remember it might be cause you have been repressing it slightly
Rock bottom now I'm looking for

a lick
I pop my collar take a look at my Louis fit
Im married to this money got no love for no bitch
Me and my niggas we just counting bands getting rich

drive by stop on him
Cash on his head had it out for him
Tag on his head cash out for him
Nae Nae got the bag
Hoes pouch toting
When you see the numbers

Ahh beat by jayy yes aahhhh

Jhe jhe jhe jhe
Jhe jhe jhe jhe jhe jhe
Jhe jhe jhe jhe

Concept sing the song

I'm a lover girl i no be fighter
Louis

Bitch it's Louis on my belt, she undid the buckle (She undid the what)
I can't be fucking with a lot of niggas (With a ugh)
You wasn't there when I was

(I mix the Louis the Gucci the Prada)
(950 my feet I rock Balenciaga)
(I cut you off because you was a doubter)
(You started off sweet til I seen you

My Summer Vacation

Ice Cube

...For Persons with DJ Abilities

2000

This is the final boarding call for flight 1259 
Departing from Los Angeles  final destination to St. Louis 
Thank you 

Damn G  the spot's

a price tag
Yeah you would trade my heart for a Louis bag
Failed to see the bigger picture when I said that you were mine
Now I'm looking for the answer

(hum, hey Colly, you're so hot) 
... 
(melhor se arrepender do que passar vontade) 

(grah, grah) 

Glocks e glocks por cima de mim 
(por cima de

Chanel (Go Get It)

Young Thug

Slime Language

2018

You ain't really gotta pay for nothin', I got it
Big bankroll, I ain't totin' no wallet
I don't withdraw, nigga, name deposit
T-Pain, Plies, I call

Louis Vitton dress Shawty out for the night
Aston Martin V12 you can't afford the price
Keyless start droptop you see the stars bright
VV diamonds

you wrong
But you influenced by your idols
She saying that she love me
Would she step into the aisle
I keep fighting for love
Even though I'm not

built for the money and fame
You built for the mini wage
See when I pop out with a bag (He broke)
You won't even notice
They won't catch me slippin' aye

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

Drip on my body, got this Louis rag to dry all my tears
I got some problems I cant sleep away
For now I'm playing keep away with all of my fears
Said

Fucked your girl, you're in denial
We off the lean, we off the drugs
Pop me a bean, we with the plugs
You know what I mean, I'm with the thugs
Wear Louis

Gucci, Loui, & dolce Gabbana
Yeah
I beee
Turning up in the summer
Feeling so cold in the winter
I ain't have nothing for dinner
Now we living like winners

the county
Trying to find a better way
Surrounded by these debts to pay
Looking for a brighter day
But still it's all the same
Nothing new
Several distractions

doesn’t have to know (lips closed)
I’m your fantasy baby that’s for sure
You wanna bad bitch, I'm a prima donna (that bitch)
Meet the new prince

(This beat for Murda)
Yeah
(OG Parker)

Say you love me
Say it twice (yeah)
Say you my bitch
You can call my shots (yeah)
She roll my kush

(What do you want me to say?)
(Ilovethisbeat)
(Ilovethisbeat)
(Ah, sto con Money, non ce n-)

Ho solo real ones by my side 
Un vero real one by

this this shit for real
I don't give a fuck about how you feel Yeah Here pop this pill I'm tryna go fuck yo friend I'm tryna run up them m's
I gotta do