Big Leto - Louie Prada lyrics

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Prada, Gucci, Louie, Prada, Gucci, Louie, Prada

Prada, Gucci, Louie, Prada, Gucci, Louie, Prada

Prada, Gucci, Louie, Prada, Gucci, Louie, Prada

Shawty on her Gucci and her Prada …

Off your man won’t see her till tomorrow

Driving through my block be hotter than lava

Nothing really ever matters cause I’m all about my dollars

Everybody knows shawty is a rider

Closet filled with them Guccis and her Prada

She told me that her man’s name was Louie and he always rided with his goonies

That don’t really ever move me cause I’m always in my hood

Got people that’s always with me

I told her it’s all Gucci, so I kept it moving

Lid up my lucy and I’m to the streets where I’m handing land bizz

I ain’t buying her no Gucci or no Pradas

I won’t see her till tomorrow

Prada, Gucci, Louie, Prada, Gucci, Louie, Prada

Prada, Gucci, Louie, Prada, Gucci, Louie, Prada

Prada, Gucci, Louie, Prada, Gucci, Louie, Prada.