เนื้อเพลง Designer - Tyga

The Watch Cost Me too; your b*tch, free

[Hook x2]
All my sh*t Designer
All my sh*t designer
All my sh*t designer
I f*cked your b*tch in Cavalli
All my sh*t designer
All my sh*t designer
All my sh*t designer
I f*cked your b*tch in Versace, n*gga

Snakeskin, D.R., that was last spring
N*ggas blogging now cause I got that gold thing
Make these b*tches scream, makes these pussies pop
Killing n*ggas for no reason, Trayvon
This that Zimmerman, that drop head, they photoshop
That real sh*t, my n*ggas 'bout, your flaws out, I floss it out
My d*ck hard, it's in your broad, I swear to God, I pulled it out
My squirt Game, on her face
I d*ck slap her, now I'm D*ck Tracy
Pea coat, c-notes, n*ggas talking 'bout G's, though
Honey c*caine took one for the team though
That's real sh*t, I love her to death
I f*ck a b*tch until she ain't wet
Destroy your life with one check
Just made another million dollars, n*gga, what's next?

[Hook]

[Outro]
One verse, one hearse
'Bout to start bringing that sh*t out on y'all b*tch ass n*ggas