Designer!
I got my foot on my own neck
I got my foot on my own neck
Dick ridin we ain't on that
I hit her once now I own that
She keep on callin my phone back But she know finesse don't condone that
C'mon baby should of known that
C'mon baby should of known that
I got my foot on my own neck
I got my foot on my own neck
Dick ridin we ain't on that
I hit her once now I own that
She keep on callin my phone back But she know finesse don't condone that
C'mon baby should of known that
C'mon baby should of known that
I got them rackets on racks
My pockets they filled with these stacks
I got my ex calling back
She give me top like a hat
I got my foot on my own neck
We gone Finesse you for all that
I done built my name up to a bigger status Now I'm at the top niggas look even madder
If I hit that bitch you know I'm in and out
Tunnel vision on a paper route
Time to show these muh'f*ckas what I'm about
And my diamonds they hit with the lights out
When designer walk in you could tell it's us
If you f*ck with the gang nigga throw it up
I'm beatin this beat like a fight in the ring
I'm the Finesser you know I'm the king
Too much money but it's never enough
Stick to the grind watch the money pile up
Believe in the hustle I don't f*ck with luck
These niggas be broke tell me how what the f*ck
Yo bitch like my style she got my dick all in her mouth
And you be tongue'n her down Sucker for love I don't show these thotties no love
When I f*ck I grab the glove
She getting nasty off cognac
I hit her once now I own that
She bringin her friend in so I'm taggin gizzle in we tell em kiss again you know they listenin
They asking when we gone do this again
Whenever you bitches bring another friend
We on that bang bro shit that's on the gang
We rep designer we in our own lane
I got my foot on my own neck
I got my foot on my own neck
Dick ridin we ain't on that
I hit her once now I own that
She keep on callin my phone back But she know finesse don't condone that
C'mon baby should of known that
C'mon baby should of known that
I got my foot on my own neck
I got my foot on my own neck
Dick ridin we ain't on that
I hit her once now I own that
She keep on callin my phone back But she know finesse don't condone that
C'mon baby should of known that
C'mon baby should of known that
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Designer!
I got my foot on my own neck
I got my foot on my own neck
Dick ridin we ain't on that
I hit her once now I own that
She keep on callin my phone back But she know finesse don't condone that
C'mon baby should of known that
C'mon baby should of known that
I got my foot on my own neck
I got my foot on my own neck
Dick ridin we ain't on that
I hit her once now I own that
She keep on callin my phone back But she know finesse don't condone that
C'mon baby should of known that
C'mon baby should of known that
I got them rackets on racks
My pockets they filled with these stacks
I got my ex calling back
She give me top like a hat
I got my foot on my own neck
We gone Finesse you for all that
I done built my name up to a bigger status Now I'm at the top niggas look even madder
If I hit that bitch you know I'm in and out
Tunnel vision on a paper route
Time to show these muh'f*ckas what I'm about
And my diamonds they hit with the lights out
When designer walk in you could tell it's us
If you f*ck with the gang nigga throw it up
I'm beatin this beat like a fight in the ring
I'm the Finesser you know I'm the king
Too much money but it's never enough
Stick to the grind watch the money pile up
Believe in the hustle I don't f*ck with luck
These niggas be broke tell me how what the f*ck
Yo bitch like my style she got my dick all in her mouth
And you be tongue'n her down Sucker for love I don't show these thotties no love
When I f*ck I grab the glove
She getting nasty off cognac
I hit her once now I own that
She bringin her friend in so I'm taggin gizzle in we tell em kiss again you know they listenin
They asking when we gone do this again
Whenever you bitches bring another friend
We on that bang bro shit that's on the gang
We rep designer we in our own lane
I got my foot on my own neck
I got my foot on my own neck
Dick ridin we ain't on that
I hit her once now I own that
She keep on callin my phone back But she know finesse don't condone that
C'mon baby should of known that
C'mon baby should of known that
I got my foot on my own neck
I got my foot on my own neck
Dick ridin we ain't on that
I hit her once now I own that
She keep on callin my phone back But she know finesse don't condone that
C'mon baby should of known that
C'mon baby should of known that
I got my foot on my own neck
I got my foot on my own neck
Dick ridin we ain't on that
I hit her once now I own that
She keep on callin my phone back But she know finesse don't condone that
C'mon baby should of known that
C'mon baby should of known that
I got my foot on my own neck
I got my foot on my own neck
Dick ridin we ain't on that
I hit her once now I own that
She keep on callin my phone back But she know finesse don't condone that
C'mon baby should of known that
C'mon baby should of known that
I got them rackets on racks
My pockets they filled with these stacks
I got my ex calling back
She give me top like a hat
I got my foot on my own neck
We gone Finesse you for all that
I done built my name up to a bigger status Now I'm at the top niggas look even madder
If I hit that bitch you know I'm in and out
Tunnel vision on a paper route
Time to show these muh'f*ckas what I'm about
And my diamonds they hit with the lights out
When designer walk in you could tell it's us
If you f*ck with the gang nigga throw it up
I'm beatin this beat like a fight in the ring
I'm the Finesser you know I'm the king
Too much money but it's never enough
Stick to the grind watch the money pile up
Believe in the hustle I don't f*ck with luck
These niggas be broke tell me how what the f*ck
Yo bitch like my style she got my dick all in her mouth
And you be tongue'n her down Sucker for love I don't show these thotties no love
When I f*ck I grab the glove
She getting nasty off cognac
I hit her once now I own that
She bringin her friend in so I'm taggin gizzle in we tell em kiss again you know they listenin
They asking when we gone do this again
Whenever you bitches bring another friend
We on that bang bro shit that's on the gang
We rep designer we in our own lane
I got my foot on my own neck
I got my foot on my own neck
Dick ridin we ain't on that
I hit her once now I own that
She keep on callin my phone back But she know finesse don't condone that
C'mon baby should of known that
C'mon baby should of known that
I got my foot on my own neck
I got my foot on my own neck
Dick ridin we ain't on that
I hit her once now I own that
She keep on callin my phone back But she know finesse don't condone that
C'mon baby should of known that
C'mon baby should of known that
Writer: Darryl McKnight
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid