Lil Pump - Designer lyrics

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Lil Pump - Designer lyrics

[Intro: News Cast] “You can see Lil Pump wandering the halls of a school carrying huge bags of pot. Turns out that school was a local Catholic elementary school. A teacher gets slapped with a bag of marijuana in this video. The rapper's name is Lil Pump.” [Bridge: Lil Pump] Yeah, Lil Pump Yeah, huh? Brr, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, ayy [Chorus: Lil Pump] I got fast cars, bad b**hes, and designer clothes Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze Spanish b**hes bu*t naked and they t**n' on the stove Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold I got fast cars, bad b**hes, and designer clothes I got fast cars, bad b**hes, and designer clothes Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold [Verse: Lil Pump] Drive the 'Rari off the lot, f** my wrist up with the pot b**hes sure would never stop (brr), presidential on the clock Couple hoes up on a yacht, I can not f** with the opps b**h, I made it to the top, go to cla**, I'm 'bout to drop Went to the gun store, and I bought a rocket (ooh) One million dollars, cash, hanging out my pocket (damn) All these diamonds dripping on me, feeling like a water faucet Broke n***as hating on me, man, this sh**, need to stop it Lil Pump the freshest n***a coming out my city Hit AODs and I'm blowing straight 50s (brr) In the kitchen whippin' Whitney, sippin' lean, I lost my kidney Ain't nobody f**in' with me, off the Xan, I squeeze a titty, aye Dropped out of school, hopped in a private jet (brr) b**h, I'm on the lean, I can't pop no Percocet (no) I got more money than your father, you can be upset I'm worth a couple million, b**h, you know I love to flex [Chorus: Lil Pump] I got fast cars, bad b**hes, and designer clothes Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze Spanish b**hes bu*t naked and they t**n' on the stove Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold I got fast cars, bad b**hes, and designer clothes I got fast cars, bad b**hes, and designer clothes Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold