I LOVE DESIGNER

[Verse 1]
RIP that pussy, you know I'm gon' fuck
Drip like it's Fiji, my wrist and my lungs
Look at me walk in my designer and [?]
Yeah I've been aiming, I'm shootin' my guns
Run in your house and I'm stealin' your love
I love designer, I think we in love
Give me that pussy, all I want is love
You busy hatin', I'm gettin' the love, yeah
Count up my diamonds, they blue
Walk in your set and I'm lookin' at you
Want the bloody pussy, don't fuck with opps
Money dancin' on me, drippin' in sauce, yeah
Your bitch, she wanna fuck we for a fee
Gotta get money for designer jeans
Your bitch she innocent, virginity
Aye, aye, yeah

[Chorus]
All that I want is the love, yeah
All that I want is the love, yeah
All that I want is the love
All this designer, I think we in love, yeah
All that I want is the love, yeah
All that I want is the love, yeah
All that I want is the love
All this designer, I think we in love

[Verse 2]
Takin' that bitch to the back of the store
Gucci and Louis, I flex on a hoe
Xans in my mouth, I pop a xan and go
Craving the drugs, I fiending for the blow
Fucking your bitch, I fuck her for the low
Whippin' the foreign, never driving slow
Gotta get money for designer clothes
I got a bad bitch everywhere I go, yeah