Designer
Designer

KARMA xx - Designer Lyrics

Dec 30, 2020
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Designer Lyrics

Aye yo Miti wagwan
XX
Hahaha
Sh*t, Let’s Rock!
She want designer
Trips to the diamond walk in the north
Yeah that’s where you find her
Louis V, double C, Prada tee’s, Dior on her eyelids
D&G, Givenchy, Burberry, she got on her diamonds (What, damn)
She want designer
Trips to the diamond walk in the north
Yeah that’s where you find her
Louis V, double C, Prada tee’s, Dior on her eyelids
D&G, Givenchy, Burberry, she got on her diamonds (What, damn)
She touch like the Midas
Rocking that gold, got red on her soles, her drip just be timeless
You know I get hoes, up out at my shows, but she be the finest
After seeing her clothes, there’s pressure to close, they call her your highness
Aye but you know I be KARMA xx, b*tch
Threw ‘bout a couple k up on my wrist
I’m never flexing though, it ain’t my sh*t
She just f*ck with the vibes that she get from the kid (Ooooh)
She know I can spoil her
Say what you want I can send you a chauffeur
Witness like Jehovah
Why all of these girls just call me Casanova
She want designer
Trips to the diamond walk in the north
Yeah that’s where you find her
Louis V, double C, Prada tee’s, Dior on her eyelids
D&G, Givenchy, Burberry, she got on her diamonds (What, damn)
She want designer
Trips to the diamond walk in the north
Yeah that’s where you find her
Louis V, double C, Prada tee’s, Dior on her eyelids
D&G, Givenchy, Burberry, she got on her diamonds (What, damn)
Yeah, I know you heard of me
All over the radio and your screens
Collecting my royalties
A surgeon in music, saving the game, like it be a surgery
But whether it’s life or death, you know I be showing no mercy
Please
All of this sh*t be for me
Still in these streets and I’m throwing money
If she want a bag she can get it from me
I feed the addiction she like a junkie
Then she hop up on me like she be a bunny
Hop in a big body
Then we whip through hills while we popping molly
And I know she like speed so we add a rari
Then we jet to the moon like we Charles Connie
She want designer
Trips to the diamond walk in the north
Yeah that’s where you find her
Louis V, double C, Prada tee’s, Dior on her eyelids
D&G, Givenchy, Burberry, she got on her diamonds (What, damn)
She want designer
Trips to the diamond walk in the north
Yeah that’s where you find her
Louis V, double C, Prada tee’s, Dior on her eyelids
D&G, Givenchy, Burberry, she got on her diamonds (What, damn)
Sh*t that is too much
I f*ck with that
Hahaha, that sh*t be crazy
Let’s Rock

Aye yo Miti wagwan
XX
Hahaha
Sh*t, Let’s Rock!
She want designer
Trips to the diamond walk in the north
Yeah that’s where you find her
Louis V, double C, Prada tee’s, Dior on her eyelids
D&G, Givenchy, Burberry, she got on her diamonds (What, damn)
She want designer
Trips to the diamond walk in the north
Yeah that’s where you find her
Louis V, double C, Prada tee’s, Dior on her eyelids
D&G, Givenchy, Burberry, she got on her diamonds (What, damn)
She touch like the Midas
Rocking that gold, got red on her soles, her drip just be timeless
You know I get hoes, up out at my shows, but she be the finest
After seeing her clothes, there’s pressure to close, they call her your highness
Aye but you know I be KARMA xx, b*tch
Threw ‘bout a couple k up on my wrist
I’m never flexing though, it ain’t my sh*t
She just f*ck with the vibes that she get from the kid (Ooooh)
She know I can spoil her
Say what you want I can send you a chauffeur
Witness like Jehovah
Why all of these girls just call me Casanova
She want designer
Trips to the diamond walk in the north
Yeah that’s where you find her
Louis V, double C, Prada tee’s, Dior on her eyelids
D&G, Givenchy, Burberry, she got on her diamonds (What, damn)
She want designer
Trips to the diamond walk in the north
Yeah that’s where you find her
Louis V, double C, Prada tee’s, Dior on her eyelids
D&G, Givenchy, Burberry, she got on her diamonds (What, damn)
Yeah, I know you heard of me
All over the radio and your screens
Collecting my royalties
A surgeon in music, saving the game, like it be a surgery
But whether it’s life or death, you know I be showing no mercy
Please
All of this sh*t be for me
Still in these streets and I’m throwing money
If she want a bag she can get it from me
I feed the addiction she like a junkie
Then she hop up on me like she be a bunny
Hop in a big body
Then we whip through hills while we popping molly
And I know she like speed so we add a rari
Then we jet to the moon like we Charles Connie
She want designer
Trips to the diamond walk in the north
Yeah that’s where you find her
Louis V, double C, Prada tee’s, Dior on her eyelids
D&G, Givenchy, Burberry, she got on her diamonds (What, damn)
She want designer
Trips to the diamond walk in the north
Yeah that’s where you find her
Louis V, double C, Prada tee’s, Dior on her eyelids
D&G, Givenchy, Burberry, she got on her diamonds (What, damn)
Sh*t that is too much
I f*ck with that
Hahaha, that sh*t be crazy
Let’s Rock

Writer(s): Keanu Metelerkamp
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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