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Bought Her Chanel Video (MV)




Performed By: Lor Glizz
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Jordan Spence, 10k Doobie




Lor Glizz - Bought Her Chanel Lyrics
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I'm trynna put her in double c
She feelin' good with me
Take her out of Alexander McQueen
Ricky Owen's or you want Celine?
She wanna get f*cked, get dumb
I get the racks like Sareena
She really stayed down, stayed down and for that you know I'mma treat her
If she leave that boy, he gon' beat her
Times hard you really need her
I came around in her world and I freed her
I can't get caught out of bounds, I stay with the gat like I'm freeda
He took a shot at my bitch, his shit broke need a check on the meter
It's getting hot out, bringing the thot out, she ain't with you niggas, just leave her
In the backseat rolling sativa
Gripping her ass, lor baby madiva
I stack ten like Xavier Weaver
Can't go out bad so I keep my heater
Told baby I love her, I'll never mistreat her, my brodie be geekin' pour lines of the liter
Keeping my strap, lor Doobie right beside me, don't lack, he gon' come if I say that I need 'em
You wasn't there when we was just bummy so we got some money and start acting funny
Retro jays look skunky
Lor bitch keep saying she love me
Stuck in the drought, I wasn't thinking bout dropping no music, I'm trynna go get me some fetty
Thinking whenever I'm ready
My mans selling the Kelly
Go on stage forgetting the lines
She was there when I was crying
She was there when I was broke, showing the love or give me some hope
Did it all, no coke
They try spin and them boys got low
Texting me asking me bout his lor hoe
Keeping it p, I don't know her bro
I don't know that bitch
Really act cruddy, I shot at the whip
She grabbing and touching my print, ain't leaving my bitch at home, she popping her shit
I double down the double c
Ain't nun of these niggas wanna humble me
She a skunk ex bitch, wasn't loving me, now I gotta bitch, can't get her enough of me
Yeah yeah yeah, we done hit too many hoes, they can't even keep up with us
When my baby cry, I spend a dime, make sure she cry in denim
I can't f*ck a snake bitch
She won't leave me heart in venom
I ain't check the prices, I just send the bread and told her get 'em, yeah yeah yeah
I ain't trynna be cruddy, she wanna love me, I told her "just f*ck me and duck me"
She telling me I'm a junkie, I smell skunky, I got this from dummy
Know I'm bout the money, I get honey, pockets super chunky
Asking if we got it, you don't know me, I can't lie, you funny, yeah yeah yeah
I just bought her coco
She a classy bitch, no she ain't f*cking for a promo
Made her rep the shit, I made her throw up my lor logo
She ain't acting right, I make her jump like she a pogo
She already know tho
We be switchy gang, won't miss a gang cause we got hella range
They gotta hella chains and hella things but they's don't hit the same
Only thing them niggas got on us, prolly hella fame
We been doing the shit, y'all bluff about before we had a name
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I'm trynna put her in double c
She feelin' good with me
Take her out of Alexander McQueen
Ricky Owen's or you want Celine?
She wanna get f*cked, get dumb
I get the racks like Sareena
She really stayed down, stayed down and for that you know I'mma treat her
If she leave that boy, he gon' beat her
Times hard you really need her
I came around in her world and I freed her
I can't get caught out of bounds, I stay with the gat like I'm freeda
He took a shot at my bitch, his shit broke need a check on the meter
It's getting hot out, bringing the thot out, she ain't with you niggas, just leave her
In the backseat rolling sativa
Gripping her ass, lor baby madiva
I stack ten like Xavier Weaver
Can't go out bad so I keep my heater
Told baby I love her, I'll never mistreat her, my brodie be geekin' pour lines of the liter
Keeping my strap, lor Doobie right beside me, don't lack, he gon' come if I say that I need 'em
You wasn't there when we was just bummy so we got some money and start acting funny
Retro jays look skunky
Lor bitch keep saying she love me
Stuck in the drought, I wasn't thinking bout dropping no music, I'm trynna go get me some fetty
Thinking whenever I'm ready
My mans selling the Kelly
Go on stage forgetting the lines
She was there when I was crying
She was there when I was broke, showing the love or give me some hope
Did it all, no coke
They try spin and them boys got low
Texting me asking me bout his lor hoe
Keeping it p, I don't know her bro
I don't know that bitch
Really act cruddy, I shot at the whip
She grabbing and touching my print, ain't leaving my bitch at home, she popping her shit
I double down the double c
Ain't nun of these niggas wanna humble me
She a skunk ex bitch, wasn't loving me, now I gotta bitch, can't get her enough of me
Yeah yeah yeah, we done hit too many hoes, they can't even keep up with us
When my baby cry, I spend a dime, make sure she cry in denim
I can't f*ck a snake bitch
She won't leave me heart in venom
I ain't check the prices, I just send the bread and told her get 'em, yeah yeah yeah
I ain't trynna be cruddy, she wanna love me, I told her "just f*ck me and duck me"
She telling me I'm a junkie, I smell skunky, I got this from dummy
Know I'm bout the money, I get honey, pockets super chunky
Asking if we got it, you don't know me, I can't lie, you funny, yeah yeah yeah
I just bought her coco
She a classy bitch, no she ain't f*cking for a promo
Made her rep the shit, I made her throw up my lor logo
She ain't acting right, I make her jump like she a pogo
She already know tho
We be switchy gang, won't miss a gang cause we got hella range
They gotta hella chains and hella things but they's don't hit the same
Only thing them niggas got on us, prolly hella fame
We been doing the shit, y'all bluff about before we had a name
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Writer: Jordan Spence, 10k Doobie
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