Dior ft. Leeno Brady Lyrics

Dior she loving my clothes

Yeah I'm fucking these hoes

Yeah I'm moving these bows

Yeah I'm switching my flows

I walk in the club I'm strapped with my pole

Ain't cuffing that bitch I leave out the door

I ran up these racks I'll never be poor

Got out the floor I put on dior

Your flow hard my flow harder

I'm not Wayne but call me carter

Got the racks no barter seen a old head

Fucked his daughter

Bitch I want Dior that shit on the floor

That bitch she my whore she gone do my chores

If it's racks then I want more backwood

Fist pump jersey shore next year

I'm gone be on Forbes next year

I'm gone be on tour

Point her ass right to the door

I'm a monster like igor rolling backwoods

Not no ports I get stacks your money short

Stole your bitch feel like lou dort

How the fuck I ball I'm not on no court

She give brain the lil bitch a dork

Feel like a cowboy I want the horse

Talking about lamb or a Porsche

Walk on shit like Anakin I got the force

Foot on they neck ain't got no remorse

Yeah Dior my store I put on my whores

I fuck up the function I fly high bitch I soar

Nigga want beef then nigga it's war