Louis V Prada

[Intro]
Yeah, it might be small, but his pocket's fat

[Chorus: A-Wavey]
Louis V Prada it's all on my waist
All of my hunnids, you know they [?}
If you on lean, please stay out my way
Givin' 'er attention but it's all fa'
She wanna fu' me, but I'm okay
Too many chains on me, like a slave
Call me Lil Baby, you know that we paid
Feel like Tay-K, 'cause I did the race

[Verse 1: A-Wavey]
Yea
Hop out
Bitch you know I'm in a ra' (Yea yea)
Yeah, hop out
She wanna fuck, but you know I'm okay ('Kay)
Hop out
Bitch, get the fuck outta my way (Way)
Stop blowin' my phone, yeah you know you 'gon get blocked today (Dang)
Stop callin' my phone, yeah I will not answer (No)
Put a heat to his head, now that boy got cancer
I take his girl, and make that bitch my dancer (Yea)
Got too many hoes
Like Santa, call me Prancer (Hoe)

[Chorus: A-Wavey]
Louis V Prada it's all on my waist
All of my hunnids, you know they [?}
If you on lean, please stay out my way
Givin' 'er attention but it's all fa'
She wanna fu' me, but I'm okay
Too many chains on me, like a slave
Call me Lil Baby, you know that we paid
Feel like Tay-K, 'cause I did the race

[Verse 2: Eli]
Uh
New Valencia's on my feet
Don't tell me you love me 'cause you for the streets
'N' I pull out my Choppa, tha' bih got a beam
'N' I'm smokin' these niggas like some nicotine
I got a [?] and I don't like the Capalot
These niggas' weird, they like to cap a lot
Why are these opps, trynna go make a pot?
And don't say I'm broke, 'cause nigga I make a lot
Uh, why y'all niggas trynna hate?
Yeah, I kno-ow
And don't tell me you love me 'cause I think it's time to go-o
And don't tell me you want some problem, 'cause I want that smo-o'
Michael Jackson, I'm a Billie Jean
And don't say you love me 'cause bitch you not feelin' me