Saiah Woes - PRADA TWINS Lyrics

I slide in the tes
You ain't never seen 10 aye
She a bad bitch
Tell her bring her friend aye
Took em to saks and I turned them to twins aye
Now they both got Prada and a matching benz aye
I cop designer every friday I can't get enough
Got yo bitch on my phone she just wanna nut
Truth be told man I don't really give a fuck
I'm sliding wide body SRT not no tonka truck
And you can reach for these diamonds if you dumb enough
My niggas get to wilding fuck it lift his spirit up
I was fucked up in the trap I got my money up
I gave the bitch 10 thousand to get them titties done
You ain't never had a car man that's pitiful
Sliding with the Woes man this shit get physical
When you locked down in that cell them hoes ain't missing you
He serve them bowls for 36 mine go for 22
We can catch the nigga on feet fuck it shoot out the roof
I can't even get no sleep money calls I'm making moves
Martin had a dream well Nigga I'm having Déjà vu
I knew I was gone have them rackies way back when I was in middle school
I slide in the tes
You never seen 10 aye
She a bad bitch
Tell her bring her friend aye
Took em to saks and I turned them to twins aye
Now they both got Prada and a matching benz aye
I cop designer every friday I can't get enough
Got yo bitch on my phone she just wanna nut
Truth be told man I don't really give a fuck
I'm sliding wide body SRT not no tonka truck

I slide in the tes
You ain't never seen 10 aye
She a bad bitch
Tell her bring her friend aye
Took em to saks and I turned them to twins aye
Now they both got Prada and a matching benz aye
I cop designer every friday I can't get enough
Got yo bitch on my phone she just wanna nut
Truth be told man I don't really give a fuck
I'm sliding wide body SRT not no tonka truck
And you can reach for these diamonds if you dumb enough
My niggas get to wilding fuck it lift his spirit up
I was fucked up in the trap I got my money up
I gave the bitch 10 thousand to get them titties done
You ain't never had a car man that's pitiful
Sliding with the Woes man this shit get physical
When you locked down in that cell them hoes ain't missing you
He serve them bowls for 36 mine go for 22
We can catch the nigga on feet fuck it shoot out the roof
I can't even get no sleep money calls I'm making moves
Martin had a dream well Nigga I'm having Déjà vu
I knew I was gone have them rackies way back when I was in middle school
I slide in the tes
You never seen 10 aye
She a bad bitch
Tell her bring her friend aye
Took em to saks and I turned them to twins aye
Now they both got Prada and a matching benz aye
I cop designer every friday I can't get enough
Got yo bitch on my phone she just wanna nut
Truth be told man I don't really give a fuck
I'm sliding wide body SRT not no tonka truck