mizzle mac – prada lyrics
prada to the ground, money yea i speak it fluent
if you plotting on me now, well that first thought was when you blew it
n+gga now i’m on a prowl, mean what i say from out these two lips
if my shooter out of town ill have yo homie come and do it
i’m too rich
you stupid?
n+gga we don’t ever miss
nah ion go by cupid
put some money on b+tch, not as a hit but as condolence
roll the money in a clip, get dead presidents like larenz
on florence
piping up, catch a n+gga pumping gas
if a n+gga ever hating it’s cause he ain’t getting cash
i’m going fast
b+tch it’s 130 on the dash
i got blast
don’t care if he sorry, won’t get a pass
i’m bout to spazz
he said don’t leave don’t be too rash
and i just laugh
the guap come first, the hoes is last
check out my fash
reeled in yo b+tch without a lass
b+tch i’m to nast
yea i’m too nasty
imma green mf just like how the cash be
if that n+gga wanna talk, tell that boy to cash me
got yo b+tch up in my section and she n+gga bash+ing
and lastly
you bet not pull up with yo freak
i’m known to beat like nash b
prada to the ground, money yea i speak it fluent
if you plotting on me now, well that first thought was when you blew it
n+gga now i’m on a prowl, mean what i say from out these two lips
if my shooter out of town ill have yo homie come and do it
i’m too rich
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