Designer by Erica Banks Lyrics
[Intro:]
Run that ho back
[Chorus:]
Balenci, Prada, in the club
Chanel, Fendi, in the club
If he ain''t bout a bag, why the fuck he in the cut?
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
If he ain''t bout a bag, why the fuck he in the cut?
[Verse 1:]
Laced up in that LV
Big cost like 12 G's
Problem ho come tell me
Cause I'm hot now like I sell beats
Big knots with an attitude
Long hair with a ponytail
Your nigga call whеn I'm pulling up, cause he need that, and he know mе well
I love that Versace
Before I leave, he gon top me
Talk that shit cause I'm cocky
He buy that Dolce for mommy
Call that pussy Dasani
He can swim when he want
Them hoes be all in my business
I spend a 10 and she don't
[Chorus:]
Belenci, Prada, in the club
Chanel, Fendi, in the club
If he ain''t bout a bag, why the fuck he in the cut?
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
If he ain''t bout a bag, why the fuck he in the cut? hmm
[Verse 2:]
Slim thick with that Birkin on me
Don't talk about what you don't do
I outrap hoes, and I slap hoes
Then pop out when I want to
Brown skin with that baby hair
On thirty-five and the south with it
I be all in his mouth with it
These hoes mad cause the clout did it
I am the shit so bitch so just check for me
Watch your mouth respectfully
He think pussy spent it on the bag he having sex with me
He ain't even met with me
Spend another hundred
I'm the bitch who walking [?] running
[Chorus:]
Belenci, Prada, in the club
Chanel, Fendi, in the club
If he ain''t bout a bag, why the fuck he in the cut?
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
If he ain't bout a bag, why the fuck he in the cut?
Run that ho back
[Chorus:]
Balenci, Prada, in the club
Chanel, Fendi, in the club
If he ain''t bout a bag, why the fuck he in the cut?
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
If he ain''t bout a bag, why the fuck he in the cut?
[Verse 1:]
Laced up in that LV
Big cost like 12 G's
Problem ho come tell me
Cause I'm hot now like I sell beats
Big knots with an attitude
Long hair with a ponytail
Your nigga call whеn I'm pulling up, cause he need that, and he know mе well
I love that Versace
Before I leave, he gon top me
Talk that shit cause I'm cocky
He buy that Dolce for mommy
Call that pussy Dasani
He can swim when he want
Them hoes be all in my business
I spend a 10 and she don't
[Chorus:]
Belenci, Prada, in the club
Chanel, Fendi, in the club
If he ain''t bout a bag, why the fuck he in the cut?
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
If he ain''t bout a bag, why the fuck he in the cut? hmm
[Verse 2:]
Slim thick with that Birkin on me
Don't talk about what you don't do
I outrap hoes, and I slap hoes
Then pop out when I want to
Brown skin with that baby hair
On thirty-five and the south with it
I be all in his mouth with it
These hoes mad cause the clout did it
I am the shit so bitch so just check for me
Watch your mouth respectfully
He think pussy spent it on the bag he having sex with me
He ain't even met with me
Spend another hundred
I'm the bitch who walking [?] running
[Chorus:]
Belenci, Prada, in the club
Chanel, Fendi, in the club
If he ain''t bout a bag, why the fuck he in the cut?
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
We rocking designer ho, we rocking designer ho
If he ain't bout a bag, why the fuck he in the cut?