Prada me ! lyrics

Lil L.A. Marz - prada me ! (Feat. Tana)
Lyrics


Intro:
(L.A., who the f*ck?)
(Boy, Carlos go crazy every time)


Hook: (Tana and Lil L.A Marz)
'Til this day I’m knowing that she proud of me
She said I’m blowing up, but she said as you can see
Too many lies, too many truths, I don’t know what to believe, yeah
She I can’t take it, no, no, no
And no, it ain’t no one to get it stop, knock off
I get anything from Prada, I ain’t worried ‘bout the cost
I can’t live for anything if it ain’t lost (Boy, Carlos go crazy every time)
She said I’m blowing up, but she said as you can see
Too many lies, too many truths, I don’t know what to believe, yeah (Whaaa-ayy!)
She know I can’t take it, no, no, no
And no, it ain’t nothing to get his top knocked off
I get anything from Prada, I ain’t worried ‘bout the cost (Cost)
I can’t live for anything if it ain’t lost


Versе: (Lil L.A. Marz)
None of these n*ggas by rеady at all (At all!)
I run this sh*t and I don’t f*cking cap at all (At all!)
Gon’ be the end of the show folks, that’s all
Mission accomplished, b*tch, I laugh at it all (Whaa!) (Yo, Carlos go crazy every time!)
Shouldn’t add it up
The way them n*ggas moving, swear to God, I had enough (Yeah!)
Said they got a bag (A bag!)
Where they at though? (Whaaa-ayy!) (Wha—, hey!)
Is yo ears working, cause you act slow? (Yeah!)
Yeah and yo legs not gon’ work, you gon’ get clapped, ho (Bah!)
Yeah and the next motherf*cker gon’ get smashed, ho (Bah!)
Yeah, I’m a bad motherf*cker in the cut
I’m more slimy than yo sl*t
Aye, I’m proud of you for standing up for yourself (Boy, Carlos go crazy every time)
Hook 2: (Tana and Lil L.A Marz)
She know I can’t take it, (No, no, no!) (Yeah!)
And no, it ain’t nothing to get his top knocked off (Whoa!)
I get anything from Prada, I ain’t worried ‘bout the cost (Worried ‘bout the cost!)
I can’t live for anything if it ain’t lost
'Til this day I’m knowing that she proud of me (Proud of me!)
She said I’m blowing up, but she said as you can see
Too many lies, too many truths, I don’t know what to believe, yeah (Whaaa-ahh!)

Outro:
She I can’t take it, no, no, no (Yeahh!)
(Yeahh, yeahh!)
—top knocked off
I get anything from Prada, I ain’t worried ‘bout the cost (Yuhh-ahh-igh!)
I can’t live for anything if it ain’t lost (Boy, Carlos go crazy every time)
None of these n*ggas by ready at all
Gon’ be the end of the show folks, that’s all
Shouldn’t add it up
Said they got a bag