Designer by guzman10k Lyrics
[Intro]
(Yung Brando, bitch)
Get in
[Chorus]
I want designer my clothes
Fuckin' on all of these hoes
Yeah, I'm livin' up for fun
All that big money, bankroll
These bitches hoes, yeah, I know
I get the guap and I go
Lean up in my styrofoam
These bitches call my phone
[Post-Chorus]
I don't even [?]
Never plug again
Now I got all of these fakes
[?] this honey be wavin'
Percocet got me anxious
Big Glock got a station
[Verse 1]
Fuck that shit, bitch, I gotta get dough
Slide on your block and I keep me a pole
I got a [?] just in case you want smoke
Just in case you want smoke
I'ma let that pussy know
[?]
And I slidе with a big thirty and a motherfuckin' [?]
[Chorus]
I want designer my clothеs
Fuckin' on all of these hoes
Yeah [?], never [?]
All that big money, bankroll
These bitches hoes, yeah, I know
I get the guap and I go
Lean up in my styrofoam
These bitches call my phone
[Verse 2]
I used to sleep on the floor with no mattress
Now I'm stuffing bands all on my mattress
[?] I'm having
Thirty on me just in case [?]
[?] trap 'em, yeah
Mama told you, bro [?] so scared
I'm just tryna make shit (I'm just tryna make shit)
[?]
[Chorus]
I want designer my clothes
Fuckin' on all of these hoes
Yeah, I'm livin' up for fun
All that big money, bankroll
These bitches hoes, yeah, I know
I get the guap and I go
Lean up in my styrofoam
These bitches call my phone
[Post-Chorus]
I don't even [?]
Never plug again
Now I got all of these [?]
[?] this honey be wavin'
Percocet got me anxious
Big Glock got a station
(Yung Brando, bitch)
Get in
[Chorus]
I want designer my clothes
Fuckin' on all of these hoes
Yeah, I'm livin' up for fun
All that big money, bankroll
These bitches hoes, yeah, I know
I get the guap and I go
Lean up in my styrofoam
These bitches call my phone
[Post-Chorus]
I don't even [?]
Never plug again
Now I got all of these fakes
[?] this honey be wavin'
Percocet got me anxious
Big Glock got a station
[Verse 1]
Fuck that shit, bitch, I gotta get dough
Slide on your block and I keep me a pole
I got a [?] just in case you want smoke
Just in case you want smoke
I'ma let that pussy know
[?]
And I slidе with a big thirty and a motherfuckin' [?]
[Chorus]
I want designer my clothеs
Fuckin' on all of these hoes
Yeah [?], never [?]
All that big money, bankroll
These bitches hoes, yeah, I know
I get the guap and I go
Lean up in my styrofoam
These bitches call my phone
[Verse 2]
I used to sleep on the floor with no mattress
Now I'm stuffing bands all on my mattress
[?] I'm having
Thirty on me just in case [?]
[?] trap 'em, yeah
Mama told you, bro [?] so scared
I'm just tryna make shit (I'm just tryna make shit)
[?]
[Chorus]
I want designer my clothes
Fuckin' on all of these hoes
Yeah, I'm livin' up for fun
All that big money, bankroll
These bitches hoes, yeah, I know
I get the guap and I go
Lean up in my styrofoam
These bitches call my phone
[Post-Chorus]
I don't even [?]
Never plug again
Now I got all of these [?]
[?] this honey be wavin'
Percocet got me anxious
Big Glock got a station