Designer on my clothes
Designer on my clothes, take the ceiling off, I'm at the traffic light
Oops, don't even care how you feel (No)
My diamonds too bright, chandelier (Yeah)
I'm telling you shawty, you rockin' with me, then you better be real (You better be real)
She ride like a trolley, she know that she naughty, she know what's the deal
(She know what's the deal)
My Rollie don't tickety-tock (Yeah)
Why all of you n****s some opps? (Ugh, Nope)
¿Hola, si mamacita donde es tu cama? (Oh, yeah)
Promise we catch us a body, I'll play with your body, don't make me no difference
(Bow, bow)
Me don't do none of that drama, get straight to the problem
We solve with the quickness (Solve with the quickness)
All of that ass on the wall (Yeah)
I'll go to war for my dogs
Me and the money get married
Been rockin' out since the day I was born (The day I was born)
You and your partners are plottin' against me, you need to hit mission abort
(Mission abort)
Ballin' to me is a hobby and counting this cake is a sport
Baby I thank you for sharing
Now get out my house, what the hell is remorse? (Yeah, ugh)
Diamonds so cold like a freezer, I put 'em on like they cheap
We don't play 'round with nobody, they might put 'em down when he sleep
(Bow, bow, bow)
I'm from Atlanta, you hoop, or you rap, or you trap and it's no in-between
(No in-between)
Watch out for the juggers and robbers (Oh)
And we won't say shit to the coppers
Designer on my clothes, take the ceiling off, I'm at the traffic light (Skrr)
Fifty shades of Mari, now she saying she on go tonight (Sayin' she on go tonight)
On my Krueger vibes, I boot her out, now she can't sleep at night (Get out)
My double-cup too muddy, I don't chase no drank with Sprite, alright
Don't you get it started 'cuz we can get it poppin' too
Buy my fam a house up in the hills is all I'm tryna do (Yeah)
Talkin' out your neck, they get to jumpin' like a kangaroo (Jumpin' like, yeah)
Momma told me block out all the noise, just know I'm proud of you (Ugh, go)
N****s think they know me, they got no idea what I been through (No idea what)
Lost my uncle, he was 28, I didn't know what to do (What)
Swear my father used to pray to God before I went to school (Yeah)
He always told me watch your back and watch out for the women, fool (Don't trust 'em)
¿Hola, si mamacita donde es tu cama? (Hola)
Promise we catch us a body, I'll play with your body, don't make me no difference
(Bow, bow)
Me don't do none of that drama, get straight to the problem, we solve with the quickness (Solve with the quickness)
All of that ass on the wall (Yeah)
I'll go to war for my dogs
Designer on my clothes
Designer on my clothes, take the ceiling off, I'm at the traffic light
Kamari - Hola! Lyrics
Kamari - Hola! Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
Designer on my clothes
Designer on my clothes, take the ceiling off, I'm at the traffic light
Oops, don't even care how you feel (No)
My diamonds too bright, chandelier (Yeah)
I'm telling you shawty, you rockin' with me, then you better be real (You better be real)
She ride like a trolley, she know that she naughty, she know what's the deal
(She know what's the deal)
My Rollie don't tickety-tock (Yeah)
Why all of you n****s some opps? (Ugh, Nope)
¿Hola, si mamacita donde es tu cama? (Oh, yeah)
Promise we catch us a body, I'll play with your body, don't make me no difference
(Bow, bow)
Me don't do none of that drama, get straight to the problem
We solve with the quickness (Solve with the quickness)
All of that ass on the wall (Yeah)
I'll go to war for my dogs
Me and the money get married
Been rockin' out since the day I was born (The day I was born)
You and your partners are plottin' against me, you need to hit mission abort
(Mission abort)
Ballin' to me is a hobby and counting this cake is a sport
Baby I thank you for sharing
Now get out my house, what the hell is remorse? (Yeah, ugh)
Diamonds so cold like a freezer, I put 'em on like they cheap
We don't play 'round with nobody, they might put 'em down when he sleep
(Bow, bow, bow)
I'm from Atlanta, you hoop, or you rap, or you trap and it's no in-between
(No in-between)
Watch out for the juggers and robbers (Oh)
And we won't say shit to the coppers
Designer on my clothes, take the ceiling off, I'm at the traffic light (Skrr)
Fifty shades of Mari, now she saying she on go tonight (Sayin' she on go tonight)
On my Krueger vibes, I boot her out, now she can't sleep at night (Get out)
My double-cup too muddy, I don't chase no drank with Sprite, alright
Don't you get it started 'cuz we can get it poppin' too
Buy my fam a house up in the hills is all I'm tryna do (Yeah)
Talkin' out your neck, they get to jumpin' like a kangaroo (Jumpin' like, yeah)
Momma told me block out all the noise, just know I'm proud of you (Ugh, go)
N****s think they know me, they got no idea what I been through (No idea what)
Lost my uncle, he was 28, I didn't know what to do (What)
Swear my father used to pray to God before I went to school (Yeah)
He always told me watch your back and watch out for the women, fool (Don't trust 'em)
¿Hola, si mamacita donde es tu cama? (Hola)
Promise we catch us a body, I'll play with your body, don't make me no difference
(Bow, bow)
Me don't do none of that drama, get straight to the problem, we solve with the quickness (Solve with the quickness)
All of that ass on the wall (Yeah)
I'll go to war for my dogs
Designer on my clothes
Designer on my clothes, take the ceiling off, I'm at the traffic light
Designer on my clothes, take the ceiling off, I'm at the traffic light
Oops, don't even care how you feel (No)
My diamonds too bright, chandelier (Yeah)
I'm telling you shawty, you rockin' with me, then you better be real (You better be real)
She ride like a trolley, she know that she naughty, she know what's the deal
(She know what's the deal)
My Rollie don't tickety-tock (Yeah)
Why all of you n****s some opps? (Ugh, Nope)
¿Hola, si mamacita donde es tu cama? (Oh, yeah)
Promise we catch us a body, I'll play with your body, don't make me no difference
(Bow, bow)
Me don't do none of that drama, get straight to the problem
We solve with the quickness (Solve with the quickness)
All of that ass on the wall (Yeah)
I'll go to war for my dogs
Me and the money get married
Been rockin' out since the day I was born (The day I was born)
You and your partners are plottin' against me, you need to hit mission abort
(Mission abort)
Ballin' to me is a hobby and counting this cake is a sport
Baby I thank you for sharing
Now get out my house, what the hell is remorse? (Yeah, ugh)
Diamonds so cold like a freezer, I put 'em on like they cheap
We don't play 'round with nobody, they might put 'em down when he sleep
(Bow, bow, bow)
I'm from Atlanta, you hoop, or you rap, or you trap and it's no in-between
(No in-between)
Watch out for the juggers and robbers (Oh)
And we won't say shit to the coppers
Designer on my clothes, take the ceiling off, I'm at the traffic light (Skrr)
Fifty shades of Mari, now she saying she on go tonight (Sayin' she on go tonight)
On my Krueger vibes, I boot her out, now she can't sleep at night (Get out)
My double-cup too muddy, I don't chase no drank with Sprite, alright
Don't you get it started 'cuz we can get it poppin' too
Buy my fam a house up in the hills is all I'm tryna do (Yeah)
Talkin' out your neck, they get to jumpin' like a kangaroo (Jumpin' like, yeah)
Momma told me block out all the noise, just know I'm proud of you (Ugh, go)
N****s think they know me, they got no idea what I been through (No idea what)
Lost my uncle, he was 28, I didn't know what to do (What)
Swear my father used to pray to God before I went to school (Yeah)
He always told me watch your back and watch out for the women, fool (Don't trust 'em)
¿Hola, si mamacita donde es tu cama? (Hola)
Promise we catch us a body, I'll play with your body, don't make me no difference
(Bow, bow)
Me don't do none of that drama, get straight to the problem, we solve with the quickness (Solve with the quickness)
All of that ass on the wall (Yeah)
I'll go to war for my dogs
Designer on my clothes
Designer on my clothes, take the ceiling off, I'm at the traffic light
Writer: Kamari Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid