Prada Lyrics

Woah, woah, woah

Bad ass little bitch say"she don't love me anymore"

That shit done knocked me off my pivot

Put my feet back on the floor

I'ma hold it down

I'm always stayin' ten toes

Thick ass redbone

Say she"want some more"

I'ma come right through

I'm comin' thru the backdoor

Red dot to his nose

Bitch, I'ma hit 'em

K, let's go

I've been drippin' Prada

I think, I'ma need a boat

Shout out LC in Miami

I'ma rock the fuckin' show

(rock the fuckin' show)

Oh, oh, woah

No, no, no

You broke my heart again

'Cuz you a dirty hoe

I'm poppin' Thirties

Tryna get up out my body hoe

I shoulda' left it

So I wouldn't end up

All alone

But you a eater hoe

And now I'm all alone

Prada on the bag

And bitch I'm lookin' good

Yeah

Swerve the fuckin' coupe

And take the roof off

Yeah

I'ma go and hit that bitch

Two times

Yeah

Don't know why he talkin

I can't hear that shit

Yeah

Prada on the bag

And bitch I'm lookin' good

Yeah

Swerve the fuckin' coupe

And take the roof off

Yeah

I'ma go and hit that bitch

Two times

Yeah

Don't know why he talkin

I can't hear that shit

Yeah

Draco Bout to buss

And I'ma lay him down

Yeah

Mechanic gloves up on me

Feds could never tell

Yeah

(Oh, oh, Woah)

You broke my heart again

'Cuz you a dirty hoe

I'm poppin' Thirties

Tryna get up out my body hoe

I shoulda' left it

So I wouldn't end up

All alone

But you a eater hoe

And now I'm all alone

You broke my heart again

'Cuz you a dirty hoe

I'm poppin' Thirties

Tryna get up out my body hoe

I shoulda' left it

So I wouldn't end up

All alone

But you a eater hoe

And now I'm all alone

(all alone)

(now I'm on my own)

(and now I'm all alone)

(knew you was a eater bitch)

(and now I'm all alone)