Prada (Cosby Molly) lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, CB, what you on, gang?
Uh-uh, oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah
Co-co-co-codeine, yeah

[Verse]
Uh, I done fell in love with the codeine, uh, I don't think that codeine know me, uh
My b*tch on the table catchin' nosebleeds, uh, I ain't never f*cked with the nosebleeds, uh
Wasted, doin' some in my basement, f*ckin' that b*tch, everyday sh*t, I need a bae-cation
Miami, I'm waiting, that b*tch hot, no Satan, I've been contemplatin', I've been chasin' greatness
Yeah, huh I'm in the cut with the drugs, yeah, body on down of the rug, yeah
I don't got time for the thugs, yeah, I don't got timе for love, uh, I don't got time for love
Shе don't got time for us, uh, tick-tock, time is up, ayy, I need a timer
Glock sing like CeCe Winans, rollie on me, change the climate, ayy
Fresh as INAS, na-na-na, I'm timeless, that sh*t is too timeless, whippin' that sh*t like ramen
f*ckin' that b*tch like omen, close my eyes like "I'm in"

[Open Verse]