Lil Tecca - Prada lyrics

[Intro] (Perfect) [Chorus: 24kGoldn & Lil Tecca] 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 b*tch 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 b*tch to do a trick and she said "Ta-da" Get a lot of guala, spent it all on (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: Lil Tecca] Designer (Yeah), shorty said she really like designer (Designer) Bought that b*tch 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 b*tch, then you should know (You should know) She fu*k with us, now she ain't comin' home (Home) My new b*tch see me everyday (My new b*tch 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 [Chorus: 24kGoldn, 24kGoldn & Lil Tecca] 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 b*tch 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 b*tch to do a trick and she said, "Ta-da" Get a lot of guala, spent it all on [Verse 2: 24kGoldn] Flashy clothes, you know a ni**a gettin' hoes And plenty dough, won't let the game change me Go and go, and then I had to go some more These ni**as hoes, but they don't really faze me 'Cause I was eighteen, broke as a fiend, did what I had to do Nineteen, stuck in a dream, actin' irrational Twenty thousand on me, we caught a casual All these .48s at twenty-one though And still ain't chasin' hoes 'Cause they ain't give a fu*k 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 [Chorus: 24kGoldn, 24kGoldn & Lil Tecca] 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 b*tch 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 b*tch to do a trick and she said "Ta-da" Get a lot of guala, spent it all on