Song parody of
Dior
by Cartier & Meraki
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Cop her Dior
Throw some money on the floor
Bitches wildin, want some more
But I stashed it in the drawer
And I took your bitch before
Then you text and she ignore
(Then you text and she ignore)
I hadda tell dat bitch just stop
She keep talkin bout her probs
(She keep talking)
I said hoe, that's not my job
Bitch, my job to get them racks
And we smokin by the pack
All my money really plagued
And my diamonds really plaqued
(And my diamonds really plaqued)
All my diamonds really plaqued,
Sick to the bone
Watch your tone
I might run up in your home
(Might run up in your home)
Hit my phone, one at at time
Bitches hittin up my line
Ring ring, money's calling
I ain't hitting that decline
(Hitting that decline)
Yuh
Aye
Yeah my niggas we incline, my bitches body fine
CEO, getting money, bitch I ain't finna resign
They sending deals, I ain't gone sign
Was yours, and now it's mine
We at the top, it's now our time
(We at the top it's now our time)
At the top and now we shine
You copied my design
Heard you creepin from behind
Now I'm sleepin with the 9
Keep it close, right next to my dime
Now I'm Z's at night with 2 nina's by my side
(2 nina's by my side)
Cop her Dior
Throw some money on the floor
Bitches wildin, want some more
But I stashed it in the drawer
And I took your bitch before
Then you text and she ignore
(Then you text and she ignore)
I hadda tell dat bitch just stop
She keep talkin bout her probs
(She keep talking bout her probs)
I said hoe, that's not my job
Bitch, my job to get them racks
And we smokin by the pack
All my money really plagued
And my diamonds really plaqued
(And my diamonds really plaqued)
Cop her Dior
Throw some money on the floor
Bitches wildin, want some more
But I stashed it in the drawer
And I took your bitch before
Then you text and she ignore
(Then you text and she ignore)
I hadda tell dat bitch just stop
She keep talkin bout her probs
(She keep talking)
I said hoe, that's not my job
Bitch, my job to get them racks
And we smokin by the pack
All my money really plagued
And my diamonds really plaqued
(And my diamonds really plaqued)
All my diamonds really plaqued,
Sick to the bone
Watch your tone
I might run up in your home
(Might run up in your home)
Hit my phone, one at at time
Bitches hittin up my line
Ring ring, money's calling
I ain't hitting that decline
(Hitting that decline)
Yuh
Aye
Yeah my niggas we incline, my bitches body fine
CEO, getting money, bitch I ain't finna resign
They sending deals, I ain't gone sign
Was yours, and now it's mine
We at the top, it's now our time
(We at the top it's now our time)
At the top and now we shine
You copied my design
Heard you creepin from behind
Now I'm sleepin with the 9
Keep it close, right next to my dime
Now I'm Z's at night with 2 nina's by my side
(2 nina's by my side)
Cop her Dior
Throw some money on the floor
Bitches wildin, want some more
But I stashed it in the drawer
And I took your bitch before
Then you text and she ignore
(Then you text and she ignore)
I hadda tell dat bitch just stop
She keep talkin bout her probs
(She keep talking bout her probs)
I said hoe, that's not my job
Bitch, my job to get them racks
And we smokin by the pack
All my money really plagued
And my diamonds really plaqued
(And my diamonds really plaqued)
