Prada Lyrics – amaad
Singer: amaad
Title: Prada
Yeah
(Where the f#ck Kele at?)
Aye
(One And Only)
Sleep all day, I been trappin’ at night
Sleep all day, I been trappin’ at night
Aye, aye, yeah
Chrome Heart socks, I think I’ma get it
Cartier watch, it might cost me a ticket
Gold in my mouth and she wanna lick it
New Trackhawk, I might have to whip it (Yeah)
3.5, I ain’t doing no whip it
Prada my feet, I think I just shitted (Eughh)
Prada my feet, I think I just shitted (Eughh)
Prada my feet, eugh
I think it’s grey, it ain’t black, it ain’t white
You thought she was Misa, she really was light (Eughh)
You thought she wouldn’t cheat but really she might
You thought she was sweet but that hoe getting piped
f#ck 9 to 5, I had to get right
I got me some racks, it was lonely at night
Oh that’s yo b#tch, she bе on me at night
I don’t wanna argue, I know that I’m right (Aye)
Though hе was shiesty he was just Winnie (He was just Winnie)
That n#gg# a fiend, don’t go out like Bobby and Whitney, eughh (Like Bobby and Whitney)
Got a bust down chain and a watch, you gon’ need you a blicky, eughh
And I got some n#gg#s around me, they known to get sticky, eughh (They known to get sticky)
n#gg# ran up on me like a goofy, got hit wit a tool like I’m Mickey, eughh (Eughh)
He mix designer, ain’t wearing it right but he thinking he shitted, eughh (Aye)
We know that he ain’t on sh#t, he got b#tches just thinking he with it, eughh (Yeah)
I be the one showing love while they thinking “I gotta get rid of him” (Yeah)
Gimme Cartier bust down, Audemars plain
You ain’t getting money man, you gon’ blame (Yeah)
He sent shots but he didn’t have aim
We was trapping that night, n#gg# you was on the game
I had the b#tches before I had fame
And I had the b#tches before I had chains
When you getting money they say that you change
I don’t want your b#tch, I am not in her range
Chrome Heart socks, I think I’ma get it
Cartier watch, it might cost me a ticket
Gold in my mouth and she wanna lick it
New Trackhawk, I might have to whip it (Yeah)
3.5, I ain’t doing no whip it
Prada my feet, I think I just shitted (Eughh)
Prada my feet, I think I just shitted (Eughh)
Prada my feet, eugh
Eughh
Yeah, aye yeah, aye yeah
Sleep all day, I been trappin’ at night
Sleep all day, I been trappin’ at night
Aye, yeah, aye, yeah
(Where the f#ck Kele at?)
(One And Only)
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