Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen
We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men
Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada
Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah
0:18 // chorus x2: i wanted you to know, that i am ready to go
Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though
Chanel louis prada what a mixture
Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her
Gotta give her da good i'm liking da wood and now it's over lady
The nets could go 0 for 82 and i'd look at you like this shit gravy
As we find the reason why you continue to make it easy to take side's, 0 to nine/
I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine
And bijies like im out and
Louis prada thats how i stunt
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