Designer

[Intro: Lil Duke]

She just want designer, babygirl into fashion

[Chorus: Lil Duke]

I got a new bitch, my new bitch, she finer

I really lost all my heart and I had to remind her

Soon as I met you felt like perfect timing

I only want you, it ain't worth the whining

My bitch so bad how she rocking designer

She bending over, I get right behind her

We get the money, ain't too hard to find it

I'm in my bag, on the low I been grinding (Yeah, yeah)

Been putting on, I been popping my collar

We spending racks all in Gucci in Prada

These bitches do anything for a follow

[Verse 1: Lil Duke]

Give him some shots like he waiting on a waiter

I get 'em ate like he waiting on a cater

We get them bands and I always be faded

[?] don't mean we related

They know I'm bossing and too underrated

I'm 'bout to get a big house and it's gated

YSL thugging, I won't ever trade it

Came out the jungle, they bite like them gators

Biting like gators

Bitches keep coming, I'm playing 'em all

Me and my bitch, we gon' stay in the mall

Breaking the laws and we paying 'em all

I popped a nigga and got on a Leer

We sipping lean, I don't gotta drink beer

Diamonds so loud and I know they can't hear

He gon' get whacked if he ever come near

All work and no play

Shot him, it's a cold case

No witness mean no face

We shopping in every state

[?] but I cannot feel it

Baby [?] died, I dropped a few tears

Say she brought me to reality

My old bitch, she texting, she saying that she mad at me

[Chorus: Lil Duke]

I got a new bitch, my new bitch, she finer

I really lost all my heart and I had to remind her

Soon as I met you felt like perfect timing

I only want you, it ain't worth the whining

My bitch so bad how she rocking designer

She bending over, I get right behind her

We get the money, ain't too hard to find it

I'm in my bag, on the low I been grinding (Yeah, yeah)

Been putting on, I been popping my collar

We spending racks all in Gucci in Prada

These bitches do anything for a follow

[Verse 2: Tyla Yaweh]

Get some racks, pop some tags, put it in a Maybach

Spent some racks on my girl, but she acting like a brat

I spent it twice on the ice that's just 'round her neck

She even hang with the gang, even thorough my set

This girl look just like the lotto', ass so fat, she gotta wobble

Even when she walking down the runway looking like a model

I know I'm retarded, I know what she like

Wake up in the morning, this the life I choose, I wonder why

But the percy keeps me in my vibe, it's feeling blurry, know I'm blind

Good and evil picking sides, they wanting me to realize

Oh-oh, oh-oh

[Chorus: Lil Duke]

I got a new bitch, my new bitch, she finer

I really lost all my heart and I had to remind her

Soon as I met you felt like perfect timing

I only want you, it ain't worth the whining

My bitch so bad how she rocking designer

She bending over, I get right behind her

We get the money, ain't too hard to find it

I'm in my bag, on the low I been grinding (Yeah, yeah)

Been putting on, I been popping my collar

We spending racks all in Gucci in Prada

These bitches do anything for a follow