LoLa Monroe - Louis, Gucci, Fendi (feat. Los) lyrics
Monroe...What up, Los?
What it do, Luv?
What you want me to do?
You already know, GET EM!
Beamer, Benz or Bentley interior decked in Fendi/
grill sittin' pretty, Kimora, Aoki, Ming Lee/
rims pokin' out like some silicon sittin' fitties/
drop them grands, they have them fittin' now niggas wanna come get me.
lipstick rims like them ? by a lesi/
but its something bout a chevy, when I give him that becky/
keep him bustin like he runnin', never petty like a penny/
when he want it ain't no "lemme" he just say it and go hammy.
he go ape shit on me, fuck me to a coma/
say the pussy taste like candy and it got a sweet aroma/
i said "you might need a soda", he said "i dont need a chaser"/
took a shot and then he said he only ? chase his paper.
take a breaker like a raker but i bake it like baker/
i be flippin' like my daddy stay up for that fuckin paper, pay her/
i am misses blanco i need all that gwapaponzo/
check the beamer, benz or bentley sittin' outside of my condo.