Dior/Gabriel Held* lyrics
by Ayesha Erotica
Lyrics from Snippet
[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh
[Verse]
Mama, I'm snorting this 'til I sleep in a cell
Motherf*cker, I'm tryna dress like Gabriel Held
The Dior, Prince, the fur, the whole gang of birds
Flip open my sidekick like "What's the word?"
Big glass in the limo in case the thing pop
I'm worried 'bout nothing except for my Ring Pop
No bra, no panties, been heavy since thirteen
Real heavy, so heavy, I'm makin' the floor scream
And I bounce up and down on that low-low sh*t
In the 562, on my coke ho sh*t
Rocking nothin' but mink now, tits out, no doubt
Ugly-dressed b*tches stay talking 'bout clout
What's that about? b*tch, I'm thinkin' of c*ck
Chain smokin' in the Hummer, wonder what I should rock
Is it the low-key miniskirt and sweater?
Or maybe it's the leather? I don't care about the weather
b*tch, I rock