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grlfrnds - fashion killerz lyrics

[verse 1: eden foode, amaya ferrari, milan lanoir]
yeah, you know what’s up
you wanna steal my looks, better pay some bucks
(yea+yeah)
you wanna see what’s up?
had a mental breakdown tryna see me strut
(like)
we’re the best in the game
of course our checks won’t ever clear the same
gf on the chain
we make an impact
you’ll never forget our name

[chorus: ariana hacker, bethany taylor, milan lanoir, amaya ferrari]
i’m a fashion k!lla
(prada)
i’m a fashion k!lla
(gucci)
i’m a fashion k!lla
oh
i’m a fashion k!lla
i got gold and silver
(jewelry)
i’m looking in the mirror
(pretty)
my racks gettin’ bigger
oh
i’m eatin’ y’all for dinner
they wanna steal our looks
(fashion k!lla)
y’all just some crooks
(fashion k!lla)
stay studying my books
oh
i’m a fashion k!lla
i’m a fashion k!lla
(chanel)
i’m a fashion k!lla
(fendi)
i’m a fashion k!lla
oh
i’m a fashion k!lla
[verse 2: ariana hacker]
got my nails sharpened like guillotines
body arched like them armadillo mcqueens
all you see is paps when we on the scene
uh
got gucci on my collar
i got prada on my feet
louis v on the bag
yeah, you know we bring the heat
hermès belt
keep the waist on check
style game so strong, got the news in a wreck
we own this city, we’re the trendset

[chorus: milan lanoir, amaya ferrari, makena tiraji, eden foode]
oh
i’m a fashion k!lla
(prada)
i’m a fashion k!lla
(gucci)
i’m a fashion k!lla
oh
i’m a fashion k!lla
i got gold and silver
(mmm)
i’m looking in the mirror
(mmm)
my racks getting bigger
oh
i’m eating y’all for dinner
they’ll never get our looks
(fashion k!lla)
i’ma keep feeling my oats
(fashion k!lla)
keep studying my books ho
hmm
i’m a fashion k!lla
i’m a fashion k!lla
(chanel)
i’m a fashion k!lla
(fendi)
i’m a fashion k!lla
oh
i’m a fashion k!lla
[verse 3, bethany taylor, makena tiraji]
oh
what the f+ck you on?
got milli’s in the bank, buy what i want
strut to the front
to the left
to the right
this waist is sn+tched, can’t see it from the side
i’m a fashion k!ller, you know that’s right
i grab my card, and then just swipe
if it ain’t on the shelf, then we got it first
you want my looks or my versace purse?
that ‘sace purse?
such a nasty purse!
i stone b+tches with that ‘dusa in that khaki purse
tiffanys on the arm with the cartier
but you know, i always gotta put my patek first
i’m the coldest b+tch, got arpels on my pendant
foxy fur, that’s dsquared on the shoulder
way too pretty, i could win a pageant
telfar resident, got pr in order

[chorus: bethany taylor, eden foode]
step on b+tches necks in my new louis
got my own style, don’t need to be a groupie
oh
oh
with my hair laid
check paid
gettin’ money everyday
if we ain’t talkin’ cash get outta my way
get outta my way
ba+ba+babe

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