Designer Wardrobe

Intro

Yeah, uh (Slatt!)

Yeah, uh

Yeah, uh (Woo!)

Yeah, uh (Yeah!)

Verse 1

Yeah, I'm gon' pull up in the Bentley truck (Truck)

Ayy, yeah, this ain't my first time (First time)

Come see what I'm up to (Come see, uh-uh-uh)

Ayy, yeah, my money tall, I can sit on it (Ah!)

Come see what I'm up to (Come see, uh-uh-uh, huh)

Designer my wardrobe (Wardrobe)

Her dress on the bathroom floor, uh (Bathroom floor)

I like it when they party hard (Party hard)

She like it when I party hard (Party hard)

Hook

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, uh (Gang!)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, uh (Slatt!)

Verse 2

Yeah, I'm in my zone like Jim Jones

Got a phone full of tones, yeah

I'm a king on a throne with a queen on my lap, yeah

I been up off a drank, yeah

She gon' pop out a thang for me, yeah

We gon' run it up quick like a lamp, yeah

I don't lie, no cap, yeah

I gon' take it off her like she mad, yeah

Like a bad little girl, I need a good little mama

I don't know why she trippin' on drama, yeah

She got a little mama, and she know what I'm talking 'bout

She got a little man, yeah, and he talkin' 'bout

He finna bust me and my gang, yeah, yeah

I know he talkin', he ain't crazy, yeah

I know he talkin', you ain't say it, yeah

You should tell me why that shawty crazy, yeah

Yeah, she talkin' crazy (Talkin' crazy)

Yeah, she talkin' crazy (Talkin' crazy)

Yeah, she talkin' crazy (Talkin' crazy)

Yeah, she talkin' crazy (Talkin' crazy)

And she know she got the keys to my heart, yeah

And she got her own keys to my car, yeah

And she know that we ain't gon' lose our part, yeah

And she know we straight out the mud and we did our part, yeah

Hook

Yeah, uh (Gang!)

Yeah, uh (Woo!)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, uh (Slatt!)

Verse 3

Yeah, uh, this shawty need money, yeah (Money)

Yeah, uh, she ain't gon' tell nobody, yeah (Nobody)

Yeah, this money, this money, this money for me, yeah

I been balling like Curry, yeah (Ball!)

All my homies they loyal, yeah (Loyal)

All my racks in the soil, yeah (Racks, racks, racks)

All my diamonds they oil, yeah (Racks)

I be spending my money like oil, yeah (Money)

I been whipping the white to a high, yeah (Woo!)

She been taking them pills to get by, yeah (Sheesh!)

And I been making them pills for the high, yeah (What!)

And my drip like a fountain, like fire, yeah (Slime!)

And I be swimming in money like tire, yeah (Slime!)

She like to ride on me like a tire, yeah (Slime!)

She say she love me, that she never tire, yeah (Slime!)

I'ma tell her, "Hell nah," she don't know me, yeah (Nah!)

I'ma tell her, "Hell nah," I'ma show her, yeah (Nah!)

I'ma tell her, "Hell nah," don't play with me, yeah (Nah!)

She gon' freak for a geek when I pull up, yeah (Slatt!)

She got racks in her cup when I pull up, yeah (Slatt!)

I just want her to come when I pull up, yeah (Slatt!)

I just want her to run when I pull up, yeah (Slatt!)

Outro

Yeah, uh

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy (Slime!)

Ayy (Slatt!)

Ayy (Yeah!)

Ayy