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Lancey Foux - Fashion Show şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Lancey Foux

albüm: Fashion Show


Uh, you see how I step on the road, huh
Must be a demon, Chrome Heart crosses they thinking I sold my soul
Must be a ghost, I feel like Virgil put on my Louis Vuitton (Ha)
Pull up with 45 cars like Trump, don't ask what the fuck I'm on
They singing the President's song (Chyeah), and I got my President on
Two 18Ks on smoke, you know I'm on Cheech & Chong (Yeah, yeah)
I told Kweng "This life is a game you just gotta be player 1"
Before I put in the coin I can see it and feel it, I already won
Do my dance when I'm levelling up (Ha)
Look, drip hard got me levelling up
This Dior fit cost seven and up (Spill it, spill it)
I ain't wore Nike for the whole week
Prada kicks when I'm pebbling grub
I admit I'm a menacing fuck but you can't deny that my swag is nuts
I admit I'm a menacing fuck but you can't deny that my drip is nuts
Psyche high for a ski trip (Ha), I just spent 10k and didn't feel it
LV got it tattooed on my skin, I mean it
Dior my kicks but my jacket Givenchy (Given- Givenchy)
Big 22s my shorty mild, got 23s (Come on)
She 23 tryna sex on the beach, I sand her off (Ha, ha)
Walk in the dry cleaners and they call me Berluti boss (Ha)
Back then I had crocodile teeth, see a young nigga rocking Lacoste
And she know I spent two or three, now she saying "I'm cute, I'm hot"
Yeah, A-COLD-WALL carbon fleece, got A-COLD-WALL carbon rug
And you know JME made the beat
So Boy Better Know we get bun, you get spun
I was rocking the Rick with my chains
And the leathers on when I sit in the sun
In 2020 had the fashion for Spring, Summer, Fall, 21 (Chyeah)
In the dance with the killers, we all ready we can't be anyone
Ain't been shopping in a minute cause all my clothes been one on one
Flex Washington living, got different women coming round (Ha), mmh
Italian menace, I'm in Venice
It's bella, bella, bella ciao (Chyeah)
Look, different bitches be coming round (Oi, come here)
Huh, flirty (Oi, come here)
Sweet one done gave me a hug
Now she got makeup up on my Burberry
Rambo in Amiri jeans
Drilling in style when I stepped out certain
Offending mutes with Fendi
All Nike Tech when I do man dirty (Chyeah)
Diesel whip, Diesel jeans, kicks be Diesel too (Ha)
We trap out the Moncler and I don't do drills in my Canada Goose
Bottega Voneta, I can't even lie man I rock them boots (Can't lie)
Leather Nutella, and the exterior chocolate mousse
I'm in the mirror, psycho, I'm playing duck, duck, goose (Uh)
Gimme a letter, walk in my wardrobe I bet you could choose
Cinderella, Louis Vuitton on a glass shoe
I'm swagging forever, when I'm putting it on I can't lose (Ha)

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