Prada
24KGoldn"Prada" is a song by 24KGoldn, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:18 long and contains 50 lines and 522 words.
Lyrics
0:09(Perfect)
0:10Prada, that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar
0:14I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller
0:16I told that bitch to do a trick and she said "Ta-da"
0:19Get a lot of guala, spent it all on
0:21Prada (Woo), that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar
0:24I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller
0:27I told that bitch to do a trick and she said "Ta-da"
0:29Get a lot of guala, spent it all on (Yeah, yeah)
0:32Designer (Yeah), shorty said she really like designer (Designer)
0:35Bought that bitch a body, I designed her (Yeah, yeah)
0:38Ridin' Kawasaki, better slide up (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
0:41Bro just got his re-up, better cop up (Cop up)
0:43If I'm in the city, you should know (You should know)
0:46I'm in that four-door, me and three hoes (Three hoes)
0:49Ayy, if I'm wit' your bitch, then you should know (You should know)
0:51She fuck with us, now she ain't comin' home (Home)
0:53My new bitch see me everyday (My new bitch see me everyday)
0:59Tinted windows on the whip, you can't see me anyway (Yeah, oh-oh)
1:01Make a lot of wishes, need a genie any day
1:02And she ain't really want you, all she really want is
1:04Prada, that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar
1:07I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller
1:09I told that bitch to do a trick and she said, "Ta-da"
1:13Get a lot of guala, spent it all on
1:15Prada (Woo), that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar
1:18I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller
1:21I told that bitch to do a trick and she said, "Ta-da"
1:23Get a lot of guala, spent it all on
1:25Flashy clothes, you know a nigga gettin' hoes
1:29And plenty dough, won't let the game change me
1:31Go and go, and then I had to go some more
1:34These niggas hoes, but they don't really faze me (Yeah)
1:36'Cause I was eighteen, broke as a fiend, did what I had to do (Ooh)
1:39Nineteen, stuck in a dream, actin' irrational (Ooh)
1:42Twenty thousand on me, we caught a casual (Ooh)
1:44All these .48s at twenty-one though
1:46And still ain't chasin' hoes
1:50'Cause they ain't give a fuck way back 'fore I was up (Oh no)
1:52And I ain't savin' hoes
1:55'Cause they be tryna front, but I know what you want
1:58She want some
1:58Prada, that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar
2:02I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller
2:04I told that bitch to do a trick and she said "Ta-da"
2:07Get a lot of guala, spent it all on
2:09Prada (Woo), that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar
2:12I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller
2:15I told that bitch to do a trick and she said "Ta-da"
2:18Get a lot of guala, spent it all on
(Perfect) Prada, that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller I told that bitch to do a trick and she said "Ta-da" Get a lot of guala, spent it all on Prada (Woo), that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller I told that bitch to do a trick and she said "Ta-da" Get a lot of guala, spent it all on (Yeah, yeah) Designer (Yeah), shorty said she really like designer (Designer) Bought that bitch a body, I designed her (Yeah, yeah) Ridin' Kawasaki, better slide up (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Bro just got his re-up, better cop up (Cop up) If I'm in the city, you should know (You should know) I'm in that four-door, me and three hoes (Three hoes) Ayy, if I'm wit' your bitch, then you should know (You should know) She fuck with us, now she ain't comin' home (Home) My new bitch see me everyday (My new bitch see me everyday) Tinted windows on the whip, you can't see me anyway (Yeah, oh-oh) Make a lot of wishes, need a genie any day And she ain't really want you, all she really want is Prada, that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller I told that bitch to do a trick and she said, "Ta-da" Get a lot of guala, spent it all on Prada (Woo), that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller I told that bitch to do a trick and she said, "Ta-da" Get a lot of guala, spent it all on Flashy clothes, you know a nigga gettin' hoes And plenty dough, won't let the game change me Go and go, and then I had to go some more These niggas hoes, but they don't really faze me (Yeah) 'Cause I was eighteen, broke as a fiend, did what I had to do (Ooh) Nineteen, stuck in a dream, actin' irrational (Ooh) Twenty thousand on me, we caught a casual (Ooh) All these .48s at twenty-one though And still ain't chasin' hoes 'Cause they ain't give a fuck way back 'fore I was up (Oh no) And I ain't savin' hoes 'Cause they be tryna front, but I know what you want She want some Prada, that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller I told that bitch to do a trick and she said "Ta-da" Get a lot of guala, spent it all on Prada (Woo), that's on my shoes, that's on my shirt, that's on my collar I hit it once, ain't hit her back 'cause I'm a baller I told that bitch to do a trick and she said "Ta-da" Get a lot of guala, spent it all on
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