Designer lyrics

[Intro: News Cast & (Lil Pump)]

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

(Yeah, Lil Pump, ooh, yeah, yeah, huh, brr)

And the rapper’s name is Lil Pump

[Bridge]

Yuh, Lil Pump

Yeah, huh?

(Brr)

Yeah, yuh

Yeah, yeah

Ayy

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Zaytoven

[Chorus]

I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes

Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze

Spanish bitches' butt naked and they twerkin' on the stove

Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold

I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes

I got fast cars, bad bitches 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]

Drive the 'Rari off the lot, fuck my wrist up with the pot

Bitch, this shit will never stop (brr), presidential on the clock

Couple hoes up on a yacht, I can not fuck with the opps

Bitch, I made it to the top, go to class, I'm on the drop, ayy

Went to the gun store and I bought a rocket (ooh)

One million dollars, cash hangin' out my pocket (damn)

All these diamonds drippin' on me, feelin' like a water faucet

Broke niggas hatin' on me, man, this shit need to stop it

Lil Pump the freshest nigga comin' out my city

Hit AOD's and I'm blowin' straight fifties (brr)

In the kitchen whippin' Whitney, sippin' lean, I lost my kidney

Ain’t nobody fuckin' with me off the Xan', I squeeze a titty, ayy

Dropped out of school, hopped in a private jet (brr)

Bitch, I'm on the lean, I can't pop no Percocet (no)

I got more money than your father, you can't be upset

I'm worth a couple millions, bitch, you know I love to flex

[Chorus]

I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes

Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze

Spanish bitches' butt naked and they twerkin' on the stove

Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold

I got fast cars, bad bitches and designer clothes

I got fast cars, bad bitches 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