Designer Etiquette tana

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[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 bitches
You tryna talk or fuck, bitch, I got a bag to get
Slatt, slatt, slatty, and my big brother flaggin' shit
Can't fuck with no lil' booty bitch, I want the fattest shit
In love with the money, bitch, I think I got a fetish for it
Trackhawk vroom, bitch, I pull up and I flex it quick
I love me some fashion, bitch, 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 dick up, damn, she so delicate (No cap)
And she swallow semen just like it some mеdicine
Yeah, I brought my demons but a nigga hеaven sent (oh yeah)
Heard that nigga just dropped but that shit irrelevant
I'ma lil' smart, my hoe sayin' I'm intelligent
And that ho wanna fuck but I'm movin a lil' hesitant (Okay)
Yeah, I'm movin' militant, young nigga kickin' shit
Ho takin' ligaments, oh yeah
My lil' ho so innocent
My money magnificent
Shorty treat me different, yeah, yeah
Do not get it fucked up, I be totin' heavy shit while I'm rockin' Vetements, yeah, yeah
Money, I want hella of it
Fuck her 'cause she celibate...

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