Lyrics:
a look book
Said, you ain't f***in' with a young fresh a** n****
Fashion police should arrest that n****
Okay, okay, kay, kay, okay
I'm with a model a**
simon says
move to the groove baby
show them how you move baby
Fashion police ya
Fashion police ya
Fashion police ya
Vibes yeah I check them at the door
and
They don't want you to know peace
Sheesh bish, you don't know me
And like lowkey you the police, ay
Ay, ACAB
They include the fashion police
Ay, ACAB
magazines
Fashion victim
Fashion police
Fashion couture
Fashion to wear
Fashion boutique
Fashion report
Fashion
Fashion
Fashion
Fashion
I need the fashion
I
way underneath
The fashion police
Are after you
Some things will never do
So you just buy new
Black all over your car
Expensive, but not Jaguar
That's
Pull over, pull over, pull over
Got the wrong hair, the wrong shoes the wrong tiger colored tattoo
Ooh
Fashion, fashion, fashion police, fashion
cheese
Kau tengok atas kau tengok bawah dah macam fashion police (yah yah yah)
So I sting em like a jellyfish cause the way he look's so foolish
Memang
yard some a hold gate hold faith
Call me million dollar man because me pocket hold weight
Fashion police a bring have some of the new designer
Shumba
on the run from the fashion police
Honey honey honey you're so stylish
Dressing up like Billie Eilish
Contact lenses with the cat eye iris-es-es
They just
come on
(Crazy, what you gon' do?)
Lift up your head and keep moving, (keep moving) turn the mic up
(Haunt you)
Peace to fashion police, I wear my
I'm holdin' the heat
Fashion police, bitches want some fashion to crease
I'm fashion to beat, this bitch fashionably
It's magic you see, sis swam out
the paranoia haunt you (haunt you)?
Peace to fashion police, I wear my heart
On my sleeve, let the runway start
You know the miserable do love company
What
or MTV or Joan Rivers Fashion Police
Not what you read in tabloid seats
These are MC's that live by the code, it's hard for me to spit it
Because
or MTV or Joan Rivers Fashion Police
Not what you read in tabloid seats
These are MC's that live by the code, it's hard for me to spit it
Because
Police, the new wave klan
Blue uniform, racist fashion
Police, shoot your dog
Ask questions, not at all
Slurps Hate Police
Slurps Hate Police
Slurps Hate
Michelle hole when she tek di don and no draws
We nuh fake like di chain weh di waste man ah wear 'bout 'ya
Wuleep, fashion police, run and you leave
Di
the clouds
Sailing like a ship at sea?
Want to think out so loud
That the fashion police break me?
And when you see the bruises on my legs from kicking
number one suspect
Now your tech is at my neck
And your knees are lodged into my rib cage
The nerve of these fashion police these days
They police us
the new fashion police killing
Niggaz turned it to a habit air it on the news an talk
Like you a savage Its time we stick together after sunny
Days it be
Come round, come round, young brothers and sisters,
Where ever you are, a new day has arrived
No latter day calvinist fashion/lifestyle-police can
what you used to know
But here comes your rules
The fashion police are in
And suddenly your politics are changing again
Idolize and criticize
Push
locked in
Call the fashion police
Snitch on all these bum niggas
Just left Prada
I'm goin on the run
Went up a few dollars
I had a good run
Walk slow
For a second ill be the fashion police and I'm just looking at your garms \
You been on too many catalogue sprees
With your grannyfied curtain
For a second ill be the fashion police
And I'm just looking at your garms you been on too many catalog sprees
With your granny fied curtain
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