The Blue Room - Prada lyrics

{Chorus: 1UP} I'm drippin' in Prada, I'm dissing on models, I run with the load, no She go for the dollar, she know I'm the lotto, I'm starting to show, no The money, I'm whippin', the uzi, I'm getting, I'm living my goals The venue is litty, she fly to my city to come watch my shows The rich life of fiction for my type , I know The money stay lifting, don't know where it goes My singles keep hitting, big numbers they show I can't stop, it's getting where {?} Team roll with the fame now, got reasons Give checks to all my bros And every season, I've been leasing My style all on you Fienin', I'm been schеming for you girl, yeah She hit me on thе low I make a meeting to keep seeing If my story gonna blow {Verse: Ariaa} That b*tch a groupie She tryna come choose me Don't think I can do it But let shawty juice with me Bumping some Uzi While we still cruising Hope you don't use me Hope you don't loose me I still see all kind of things She so wet, no diamond ring Me, I want designer things Speeding quick to the finer things Pick up a bag and then blow all the ones Messing a set with a hundred to one I do not fu*k with her, huh, yeah Sit in my spot and I let them go on That b*tch still wanna bother me Girl why you tryna talk to me? If it ain't bout the money or the change Don't bring my name up Cuz my name up in my change, aye B Racks that lil fame thang {?} dangerous Now we got money, no you can not tame us Nowadays everyone seem a stranger And I pull up the fast car I just went and passed them She can't finish last, um {Chorus: 1UP} I'm drippin' in Prada, I'm dissing on models, I run with the load, no She go for the dollar, she know I'm the lotto, I'm starting to show, no The money, I'm whippin', the uzi, I'm getting, I'm living my goals The venue is litty, she fly to my city to come watch my shows The rich life of fiction for my type , I know The money stay lifting, don't know where it goes My singles keep hitting, big numbers they show I can't stop, it's getting where {?} Team roll with the fame now, got reasons Give checks to all my bros And every season, I've been leasing My style all on you Fienin', I'm been scheming for you girl, yeah She hit me on the low I make a meeting to keep seeing If my story gonna blow