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I set em rockin, rollin, swaggin to the max By bitch a fashion killa, she be pusy poppin tags She got a lot of Prada, that Dolce & Gabana I can’t forget Estrada and that Valenciaga I’m sippin purple syrup, come be my entry mama And if you is a rider we go shoppin like manana Her attitude Rihanna, she get it from her mama She Jiggy like Madonna but she trippy like Nirvana Cuz everything designer, her jeans is Helmet mane Shoes is Alexandra Wang, and her shirt the newest Donna Karen, wearing all the Cartier frames Jean-Paul Gautier’s cuz they match with her persona
Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold) But she a fashion killa and I’m a trendy nigga
I said her pistol gold (her pistol gold) Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold) Cuz she a fashion killa and I’m a jiggy nigga
I said see a Jill Sanders, all of the peoples Costume national, yea and emula Mister See this gon be the snicker, my Vana Balmont Gold yarn by the trunks, her Isabel Maront I love you Linda Farrell, I adore your Dior Your Dommy Eric Dommer, fiendin karat from the store I crush that with that top down Boss, see how I ride around Mommy in the time forward, poppy in that time ‘round With Owen’s raps in this, boy she got it by the stock She ball until she fall that mean she shop until she drop And Versace got a lot but she may never wear it But she say this so our babies will be flyer than their parents
Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold) But she a fashion killa and I’m a trendy nigga
I said her pistol gold (her pistol gold) Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold) Cuz she a fashion killa and I’m a jiggy nigga
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Smooth, big tease, breeze in the coupe Name initial just so bound put together Maxy ladies, jeans and the shoes Spike some pairs in Memphis if the fabric makes you different You be me, me be you Go way together, you could get away forever All emotions crashing glass and someone turned the light out I’m at my baby, stretched my passion, on my fashion night out
Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold) But she a fashion killa and I’m a trendy nigga
I said her pistol gold (her pistol gold) Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold) Cuz she a fashion killa and I’m a jiggy nigga