Designer Etiquette lyrics
by tana
Lyrics from Snippet
[Intro]
Hmm, hmm, huh
Hmm, hmm, huh, huh
Okay
[Chorus]
I can turn a hunnid to a milli' quick
I just walked inside the function with the baddest b*tches
You tryna talk or f*ck, b*tch, I got a bag to get
Slatt, slatt, slatty, and my big brother flaggin' sh*t
Can't f*ck with no lil' booty b*tch, I want the fattest sh*t
In love with the money, b*tch, I think I got a fetish for it
Trackhawk vroom, b*tch, I pull up and I flex it quick
I love me some fashion, b*tch, I got designer etiquette (yeah, yeah)
"Vroom, vroom, vroom," this the sound of me revvin' it (Vroom)
Know a bad ho that stay out in Connecticut (stay out connecticut)
Way she eat the di*k up, damn, she so delicate (No cap)
And she swallow semen just like it some mеdicine
Yeah, I brought my demons but a n*gga hеaven sent (oh yeah)
Heard that n*gga just dropped but that sh*t irrelevant
I'ma lil' smart, my hoe sayin' I'm intelligent
And that ho wanna f*ck but I'm movin a lil' hesitant (Okay)
Yeah, I'm movin' militant, young n*gga kickin' sh*t
Ho takin' ligaments, oh yeah
My lil' ho so innocent
My money magnificent
Shorty treat me different, yeah, yeah
Do not get it f*cked up, I be totin' heavy sh*t while I'm rockin' Vetements, yeah, yeah
Money, I want hella of it
f*ck her 'cause she celibate...