Текст песни
I've
had
enough
of
the
shit
that
you
chat
Designer
on,
say
they
want
me
in
Milan
huh
Balenciaga
my
bag
and
I
mix
it
with
chrome
feel
the
cross
on
my
pants
Pop
out
at
any
occasion,
any
location,
got
my
fans
going
mad
Won't
charge
less
than
a
pinks
for
a
feat,
still
make
cash
flip,
gymnast
Sorry
babe
I
ain't
your
man,
says
she's
all
about
me
but
I
ain't
coming
back
I
might
play
with
this
hoe
on
cam,
like
wilko
edit
this
shit
til
it's
grand
Got
spiders
n
15
round
me
they
my
famo
for
life
and
we
building
a
brand
huh
She
get
submissive
for
me
says
she
loves
when
I'm
staying
mad
firm
in
command
Staying
mad
firm
in
command
huh
staying
mad
firm
in
command
They
put
on
ricky
and
prada,
celine,
designer
don't
mean
that
you
know
how
to
dress
Still
look
like
shit,
still
a
hot
mess
Got
militant
soldiers
that
dress
in
all
black
And
baddies
in
leather
that
dress
in
all
black
Says
she's
in
love,
she
wrote
in
all
caps
Damn
fuck,
didn't
think
it
would
get
like
this
Got
fire
on
me
when
I
ice
my
wrist
Said
he
want
smoke
why
not
up
it
then
Seen
me
real
life
and
ain't
up
it
then
Got
issues
with
niggas
that
act
on
net
And
issues
with
niggas
that
act
for
girls
Hellcat
SRT
make
the
cat
go
purr,
purr,
purr,
purrrr
I've
had
enough
of
the
shit
that
you
chat
Designer
on,
say
they
want
me
in
Milan
huh
Balenciaga
my
bag
and
I
mix
it
with
chrome
feel
the
cross
on
my
pants
Pop
out
at
any
occasion
any
location,
got
my
fans
going
mad
Won't
charge
less
than
a
pinks
for
a
feat,
still
make
cash
flip,
gymnast
Sorry
babe
I
ain't
your
man,
says
she's
all
about
me
but
I
ain't
coming
back
I
might
play
with
this
hoe
on
cam,
like
wilko
edit
this
shit
til
it's
grand
Got
spiders
n
15
round
me
they
my
famo
for
life
and
we
building
a
brand
Yuh,
yuh,
yuh,
yuhhhhhh
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