Dior

I switched out the cartis for Christian diors Got silk on my sweater you know it's Dior I'm standing on business my boots is Dior My phone line be banging ya bitch I ignore I was just broke but I ran up the score Still serving junkies and kicking them doors Bad yella bitch she keep calling gorgeous Way she be eating me gotta record it What I be smoking on ? You can't afford it Jus got out jail n took off into orbit I trap in Versace Versace Versace Medusa heads on me When I caught the body I put the beam on em they calling me Scotty Im breaking down truffles n mixing biscotti Jus shut up n ride on the way to the money She holding my my blicky Yeah show me you love me Im trapping n rapping You know i be thuggin I give her dick and a whole lot of nothing Im kicking my leg up she giving fellatio I know they won't play this song on the radio Gimme a second its coming from Mehico I got these bitches like hold up which way he go Who think they harder im really offended How can I lose I grew up in the trenches Shootouts on camera you sat on the benches I step on the captain n wack the Lieutenant I see the hate thru these Diors Christian How you gonn cross me? I'm not even Christian All these blue 100s my Benjamins Crippin She left a puddle but the one dripping I switched out the cartis for Christian diors Got silk on my sweater you know it's Dior I'm standing on business my boots is Dior My phone line be banging ya bitch I ignore I was just broke but I ran up the score