Lyrics:
Bans (Woo)
Perry Ellis
(Perry Ellis) , and Chanel (Chanel, Chanel)
Love how that fabric feel
How that fabric feel (How it feel)
She be tryna leave
sewn into the fabric, the pieces of my life
And I just can't remember why we said goodbye
Up and down this boardwalk lonely people sit
I know it wasn't
the fabric
You are fxkng with
Niggahs that's don't know shit
Did it for real and I cut all my niggahs
That fuck with the slow mow tip
We rock O's yeah
We
Raf Simons be the fabric
Blowin' bags be the habit
Got my kicks at Saks Fifth
And it's Matchin' with the jacket
Raf Simons be the fabric
Blowin'
with these fucking clothes yeah my fabric legit
Kill an opponent just how it goes ain’t no time to pose for the camera pic
Was broke now I’m balling how
time I'm in the closet
Ooh, check out my fashion
Ooh ooh, this drip Jurassic
Ooh, expensive habits
Ooh ooh, exquisite fabrics
Walk in the closet, drip
uzi on my waist huh
My bitch the baddest, got my hands 'round her waist
Expensive fabric, smoking blunts to the face
You niggas acting, get the fuck up
I'm bout to shake the ground
Flex in the fabric I make it do magic and she just gon make it bounce
I thought you was balling but I got the cash and I
wear foreign fabric
She fuck better than my last bitch
Yeah but she still ain’t bout action
We running up bands like a track meet
I’m samende but she
with guns we spray automatic
Bape on my clothes and fabric
Nigga run up the ending is tragic
Glocky with 100 shots I'm up on that block
Stuck in that jam
I'm back
Ta-da!
Yeeah
Yooow
Like it savage
Quint on it
When it's grabbing
Gotta have it
Like damn
That pussy magic
Soaking up all da fabrics
Can't
All of my diamonds fantastic
New Givenchy all up on my fabric
All of my diamonds fantastic
New Givenchy all up on my fabric
Bitch I stay fresh
( HOOK )
I got them baddies on top of baddies just put ya bitch in line.
I got bad habits, designer fabrics I put a V on my spine.
Got bad
blind
To the fabric of minding
Swept by electrical tide
Thousands of words leave me color blind
To the fabric of minding
I'm alone in here, I remember
I
the acrobatics
(Acrobatics)
Designer on me, you can see the fabric
Tint's on the car
Can't see through the window (Window)
Lil Fendi just doin' the tiptoe (Tiptoe)
(uh huh uhh)
cll these expenses on fabric, I want a Chrome Heart mansion
Runnin them pounds in I break ya down.
ch S**t ..I must have done made em'
like
my fabric I'm flock on 1X but this Glocky automatic
I'm the biggest boss, let's go check my status
I'm gon' call Rick Ross up and tell him let's
European kicks
Matching my fabrics
Shit I'm trying to add it
Luxurious dreams
But you couldn't imagine
Give no fuck bout a nigga opinion
I see through
Highest in the league that's a flight club
If you fuck with me that's a fight club (Okay)
Fabrics so unique, this is light though
She like my feta
takes it's toll on me
Aiming to the moon, the only stars I see are
Supernovas as bright as your heart when it speaks
I wonder about the fabric
the attic
Burn the fabric of your everlasting song
The force beyond control
Head into the attic
Burn the fabric of your passing infamy
The beauty of our
Shawty too attractive
Love the feeling when I'm holding on your fabric
Fuck this life shit like yah I'm finna crash it
Yeah bitch I'm finna crash it
Black magic, bury me in Vintage Chanel fabric
Eye for an eye, to ashes to ashes
Loaded in plastic
Angels engraved on my casket, imagine it
Black
Never cared cus I make shit happen
Cut from a fabric
Different nigga
Wala it's magic
Check out the fabrics
Dipped when you see me
Yea I be splashing
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