
based1 - prada me lyrics
[intro: tokenvlone]
based1 got them bands, ho
uh_huh, yeah, ba_da_da, uh, uh, uh
yeah, yeah
uh, uh, yeah (okay, uh, uh, yeah)
[chorus: tokenvlone]
know they proud of me (proud of me)
louis v, i mix it with the prada jeans
take a n_gga for ransom, robbery
save that sh_t for the birds, honestly
just believe that, on the speakers, she givin’ me feedback
nothing right but she giving me feedback
b_tch, i’m fresher than ever, moncler coat with the dior sweater
jacket letterman with the dior letters
got the hеrman’s belt so the jeans fit bеtter
b_tch, i’m better than ever
let me see who better than me, got the vlone shirt and the balmain jeans
okay, they sayin’ sh_t fictional
don’t f_ck around in this b_tch, it get physical
dots on his body, we leave his ass critical
he type on the net so that n_gga is digital
[verse 1: tokenvlone]
i told her, “don’t you play with me ’cause my n_ggas runnin’ your house”
and you claim that you want the bread but your b_tch ass stay on the couch
let me see who fresher than me, to be honest, these n_ggas be actin’ like they really b_tches (for real)
got two twin b_tches, they say that they castin’ these spells on a n_gga, i think that they witches
two twin glocks named tia tamera
the glocks shoot the same, they fit perfect together
ooh, drop that top on a fly n_gga b_tch
and these n_ggas be hoes and they think that they sh_t
yeah, yeah, these hoes thotties, and the top that they givin’ be sloppy
in the i8, movin’ real fast
and your boy do the dash, and that b_tch like a blunt, i’ma pass
[bridge: tokenvlone]
huh, dun_dun_dun, dun
ho, she was talkin’ too much, for real
yeah, for real, hoes be talkin’ too much, for real
i know i’m different but these hoes talkin’ too much, for real
huh, yeah, for real
yeah, yeah, let’s go, let’s go
[chorus: tokenvlone]
know they proud of me
louis v, i mix it with the prada jeans
take a n_gga for ransom, robbery
save that sh_t for the birds, honestly
just believe that, on the speakers, she givin’ me feedback
nothing right but she giving me feedback
f_ck with b_tches, i don’t even need that
i’m the next up, lil’ n_gga, believe that
[verse 2: steele 11]
sippin’ on lean, this sh_t be bustin’
nasty girl, keep suckin’
brand new dior, please don’t touch it
she said that i got lucky
for the bands that i made (all the bands, i gave you my heart)
can you run away? nah, that kitty cat wetter than my necklace
that sh_t fat as h_ll, no precious
yeah, it remind me of my ex_b_tch, oh
yeah, that’s every part of me (uh)
told that b_tch on top of me, “kicks rocks”
thank you sloppin’ me, big loss
countin’ my paper up, big bucks
uh_uh, uh_huh, you gone
out of my mind, and f_ck you and your friends that was f_ckin’ up my life
you already know i’m anti_social and i hate sayin’ goodbye (oh, please, tell me why)
[chorus: tokenvlone]
know they proud of me
louis v, i mix it with the prada jeans
take a n_gga for ransom, robbery
save that sh_t for the birds, honestly
just believe that, on the speakers, she givin’ me feedback
nothing right but she giving me feedback
f_ck with b_tches, i don’t even need that
i’m the next up, lil’ n_gga, believe that
[outro: tokenvlone]
duh_duh_duh, okay, believe that (yeah, yeah)
duh_duh_duh, okay, believe that
okay, believe that
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