Lil Pump Designer Lyrics


Designer by Lil Pump

[Intro: News Cast]
You can see Lil Pump wandering the halls of a school carrying huge bags of pot
Turns out that school was a local Catholic elementary school
A teacher gets slapped with a bag of marijuana in this video
(Yuh, Lil Pump, ooh, yuh, yuh, huh, brr)
And the rapper's name is Lil Pump

[Bridge]
Yuh, Lil Pump
Yuh, huh?
(Brr)
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Ayy
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Zaytoven

[Chorus]
I got fast cars, bad b_tches and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Spanish b_tches b_tt naked and they twerkin' on the stove
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold
I got fast cars, bad b_tches and designer clothes
I got fast cars, bad b_tches and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold

[Verse]
Drive the 'Rari off the lot, f_ck my wrist up with the pot
B_tch, this sh_t will never stop (brr), presidential on the clock
Couple hoes up on a yacht, I can not f_ck with the ops
B_tch, I made it to the top, go to class, I'm on the drop, ayy
Went to the gun store, and I bought a rocket (ooh)
One million dollars, cash hangin' out my pocket (damn)
All these diamonds drippin' on me, feelin' like a water faucet
Broke n_ggas hatin' on me, man, this sh_t need to stop it
Lil Pump the freshest n_gga comin' out my city
Hit AODs and I'm blowin' straight fifties (brr)
In the kitchen whippin' Whitney, sippin' lean, I lost my kidney
Ain't nobody f_ckin' with me off the Xan, I squeeze a titty, ayy
Dropped out of school, hopped in a private jet (brr)
B_tch, I'm on the lean, I can't pop no Percocet (no)
I got more money than your father, you can be upset
I'm worth a couple millions, b_tch, you know I love to flex

[Chorus]
I got fast cars, bad b_tches and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Spanish b_tches b_tt naked and they twerkin' on the stove
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold
I got fast cars, bad b_tches and designer clothes
I got fast cars, bad b_tches and designer clothes
Couple thousand on my wrist and my neck is on froze
Too much racks in my pocket that my wallet can't fold

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