Designer Fein Video (MV)

Yeah
I f*ck the racks at Mason Margela
I f*ck on your bitch and I make her my header
I drop a check like a feather
I got my girl rockin' Louis V leather
Hit Montclair, spend 10k on a sweater
I make a bag, no matter the weather
Bitch, I am a trendsetter
Your bitch wanna f*ck, I'mma let her
F*ck her once and then I forget her
I like to f*ck on your bitch cause you know I get her wetter
I get to the money, I get to the cheese like the cheddar
I'm makin' a check, I'm gettin' in the bands
I spend 10k in France
That's a Louis V leather
Your bitch wanna f*ck, I'mma spread her
Ain't no butter, just the bread
I'm countin' up money while she give me head
Yeah, I nut on her face, I'm makin' a mess
I'm f*ckin' her in her Prada dress
Yeah I'm a designer fein
16 had Louis V dreams
Now I got my girl dressin' in Celine
All I need is a microphone and some lean
Yeah, I watch the money pour in
While I get a cup and pour it up
I let her f*ck up a bag at Sephora
She listen to my word like it in' the Torah
Yeah, I pouring four, sipping drugs
I need more
I take the drugs so I can sing the sad songs
That shit get me right, get me in my feels
But that's not what we on
Your bitch on her knees and she boutta kneel
She givin' me knowledge like my name is Neil
Ain't no Tyson, demons I've been fightin
Devil lurkin' with them horns, he a bison
Offered me the check, it's enticing
Got a feel on my chest, it's startin' to tighten
So this blunt, I'ma start lightin
I smoke sativa, as a stress reliever
I love on my bitch and you know she a diva
Yeah, she a heart stealer
Yeah, she my drug dealer
Yeah mixin' up the love with the drugs
So I'ma start to feel her
Mix up the love with the drugs
And I get me some lotion
I make her pussy wet just like an ocean
Yeah, and my, bitch,gone go all night long
I'm f*ckin' her to all my songs
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
I f*ck up the racks at Mason Margela
I f*ck on your bitch and I make her my header
I drop a check like a feather
I got my girl rockin' Louis V leather
Hit Montclair, spend 10k on a sweater
I make a bag, no matter the weather
Bitch, I am a trendsetter
Your bitch wanna f*ck me, I'm a let her
F*ck her once and then I forget her
I like to f*ck on your bitch
Cause you know I get her wetter
I get to the money
I get to the cheese like the cheddar
I'm makin' the check
I'm gettin' in the bands
I spend 10K in France
That's that Louis V leather
Your bitch wanna f*ck, I'ma spread her
Ain't no butter, just the bread
I'm countin' up money while she give me head
Yeah, I nut on her face, I'm makin' a mess
I'm f*ckin' her in her Prada dress
Yeah