Talkin’ About It (feat. 24kGoldn) - JIHYO

(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" I get a lot of guala, spent it all on 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" I get a lot of guala, spent it all on Designer (yeah), shorty said she really like designer (designer) Bought that bitch a body, I designed her (yeah, yeah) Riding Kawasaki, better slide up (skrrt, skrrt) Bro' just got his re-up, better cop up (oh-oh) 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 with your bitch, then you should know (you should know) She fuck with us, now she ain't comin' home (coming home) My new bitch see me everyday (my new bitch see me everyday) Tinted windows on the whip, you can't see me anyway (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" I get a lot of guala, spent it all on 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" I get a lot of guala, spent it all on Flashy clothes, you know a nigga getting 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 'Cause I was 18, broke as a fiend, did what I had to do (ooh) 19, stuck in a dream, acting irrational (ooh) 20 thousand on me, we caught a casual (ooh) All these .48s at 21 though And still ain't chasing 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" I get a lot of guala, spent it all on 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" I get a lot of guala, spent it all on

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