Lyrics: Designer ♪ Lil Pump
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Designer Lyrics
Intro – News Cast
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. The rapper’s name is Lil Pump.
Bridge – Lil Pump
Yeah, Lil Pump
Yeah, huh?
Brr, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, ayy
Hook/Chorus – Lil Pump
I got fast cars, bad b—–s, and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Spanish b—–s b–t naked and they twerking on the stove
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can’t fold
I got fast cars, bad b—–s, and designer clothes
I got fast cars, bad b—–s, 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 – Lil Pump
Drive the ‘Rari off the lot, f–k my wrist up with the pot
B—–s sure would never stop “brr”, presidential on the clock
Couple hoes up on a yacht, I can not f–k with the opps
B—h, I made it to the top, go to class, I’m ’bout to drop
Went to the gun store, and I bought a rocket “ooh”
One million dollars, cash, hanging out my pocket “d–n”
All these diamonds dripping on me, feeling like a water faucet
Broke n—-s hating on me, man, this s–t, need to stop it
Lil Pump the freshest n—a coming out my city
Hit AODs and I’m blowing straight 50s “brr”
In the kitchen whipping Whitney, sipping lean, I lost my kidney
Ain’t nobody f—–g with me, off the Xan, I squeeze a titty, aye
Dropped out of school, hopped in a private jet “brr”
B—h, I’m on the lean, I can’t pop no Percocet “no”
I got more money than your father, you can be upset
I’m worth a couple million, b—h, you know I love to flex
Hook/Chorus – Lil Pump
I got fast cars, bad b—–s, and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Spanish b—–s b–t naked and they twerking on the stove
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can’t fold
I got fast cars, bad b—–s, and designer clothes
I got fast cars, bad b—–s, 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
