Pi'erre Bourne & TM88 - Prada Pants lyrics

[Chorus] The hood show me love every time I come home Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want New Prada Pants, don't rock Amiris no more Why these ni**as mad, man the hell if I know The hood show me love every time I come home Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want New Prada Pants, don't rock Amiris no more Why these ni**as mad, man the hell if I know [Verse 1] She give me piñata, she gone bust it open b*tch I'm from the bottom, ni**as keep a four fifth Money blue it's so crip, all my money rolling Hit it from the back, yeah, shе want me to hold her hands Thinking about them racks, wait, likе I work at Nordstrom's Smoking on a pack, wait, rolling up your old friends Man that ass so fat, ayy, she want me to go again She don't know my tracks, wait, must be a Magnolia fan She throw me the cat, ayy, I feel like a Doja fan When I get that bag, wait, man I do the Soulja dance Call me 80 racks, wait why you tryna expose your man? Boy you know that's cap, ayy, I ain't even want your bands [Chorus] The hood show me love every time I come home Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want New Prada Pants, don't rock Amiris no more Why these ni**as mad, man the hell if I know The hood show me love every time I come home Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want New Prada Pants, don't rock Amiris no more Why these ni**as mad, man the hell if I know [Verse 2] ni**a [?] I'm running it up, you running yo' mouth She su*king my dick, I cum in her mouth Run through your sh*t, we come in your house Feel like [?], you get a [?] I need Charmin, sh*t on you peasants Fresh to death like [?] [?] Stack my money like I play Tetris Throw her the money, look like confetti I got the sauce, it's like spaghetti [?] [Chorus] The hood show me love every time I come home Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want New Prada Pants, don't rock Amiris no more Why these ni**as mad, man the hell if I know The hood show me love every time I come home Ain't no price tag, but I can buy what I want New Prada Pants, don't rock Amiris no more Why these ni**as mad, man the hell if I know