
salski2x & yt - pradas in the sand lyrics
[intro: yt]
chyeah, chyeah, chyeah
[chorus: yt]
shawty said she like my swag, shawty said she like my jeans
i can’t read your mind, girl, tell me what you need
i+i+i might pull up margiela, i might pull up ‘preme
send that girl a hunnid bands, send her to my team
[verse: yt & salski2x]
i might send her for the team, i might claim her for the gang
feel like keef [?], i might go out with a bang
cookie— cookies on this table, man, i’m sorry, you can’t hang
got an aussie shawty with me, and she using all my slang
in the car, i hit the pack, took a minute [?]
took a minute, just like [?]
yes, i’m holding contraband
with a shawty, overseas, man, i think she from j+pan+pan
posted up bangkok, think that shawty was a man
told that girl to pop her p+ssy, now shе pop it like a xan
uh+huh, she did it all on camera, your b+tch is likе a fan of us
running to the racks, i been [?] stylin’
i’m like [?] in the louis store, i only talk to managers
shawty— shawty choosin’, i might spend a couple grand
[?], i done made a couple hunnid grand
[?] ’cause i can— can— can
yeah, i’m on my grind, you think a n+gga wearin’ vans
i got shorties out in bristol, i got shorties in j+pan
i don’t— i don’t [?] pradas in the sand
i don’t like the beach [?] pradas in the sand
i+i+i don’t like the beach [?] pradas in the sand
i said i don’t like the beach, but i’m still prada steppin’, uh
t+t+two+tones, i can never do it just once, oh
[?], she keep callin’ me a c+nt
uh, uh, i can’t even blame her, i’m a f+cking c+nt
yes, i’m turnin’ up the function, i can feel it in my soul
makin’ money, makin’ bands, for the feature, i’m with kobe, uh
i’ll sell my soul for a nosebleed
when i walk into the function, bet they know me
oh, i can’t even blame that girl when she showed me her tits
uh, paid in full, man, i feel like money making mitch
huh, paid in full, man, i feel like money making mitch
money making mitch, money making mitch, money making mitch
money made her itch
i was young makin’ plays, call me richie rich
i was young makin’ millions, call me michael jackson
d+mn, she want a british boy, said she like my accent
d+mn, she want a british boy, said she like my accent
some my girls are nubian, some are anglo+saxon
some my girls are what? huh, huh, i don’t know, i like every kind (kind)
i know— i know i’ma be a legend when the [?] died
baddie came from blanco’s, so i’m speakin’ tongue
she so bad i [?], but i’m feelin’ shy
she don’t even know [?], she just think i’m fly
we just pulled up [?] i’ma swag
[chorus: yt]
shawty said she like my swag, shawty said she like my jeans
i+i+i can’t read your mind, girl, tell me what you need
i+i might pull up margiela, i might pull up ‘preme— ‘preme
send that girl a hunnid bands, send her to my team
i might— i might pull up margiela, i might pull up ‘preme
i+i+i might pull up margiela, i might pull up ‘preme
i can’t read your mind, girl, tell me what you need
i can’t— i can’t read your mind, girl, tell me what you need— need— need
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