Versuri Lil Pump – Designer lyrics
Yeah, Lil Pump
Yeah, huh?
Brr, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, ayy
I got fast cars, bad b*tches, and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Spanish b*tches butt naked and they twerkin’ on the stove
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can’t fold
I got fast cars, bad b*tches, and designer clothes
I got fast cars, bad b*tches, and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can’t fold
Drive the ‘Rari off the lot, f*ck my wrist up with the pot
b*tches sure would never stop (brr), presidential on the clock
Couple hoes up on a yacht, I can not f*ck with the opps
b*tch, I made it to the top, go to class, I’m ’bout to drop
Went to the gun store, and I bought a rocket (ooh)
One million dollars, cash, hanging out my pocket (damn)
All these diamonds dripping on me, feeling like a water faucet
Broke n*ggas hating on me, man, this sh*t, need to stop it
Lil Pump the freshest n*gga coming out my city
Hit AODs and I’m blowing straight 50s (brr)
In the kitchen whippin’ Whitney, sippin’ lean, I lost my kidney
Ain’t nobody f*ckin’ with me, off the Xan, I squeeze a titty, aye
Dropped out of school, hopped in a private jet (brr)
b*tch, I’m on the lean, I can’t pop no Percocet (no)
I got more money than your father, versuri.us you can be upset
I’m worth a couple million, b*tch, you know I love to flex
I got fast cars, bad b*tches, and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Spanish b*tches butt naked and they twerkin’ on the stove
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can’t fold
I got fast cars, bad b*tches, and designer clothes
I got fast cars, bad b*tches, and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can’t fold
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