Prada (feat. Lil Tecca)

Park South Freestyle

Fresh Outta London

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Gra)
(Gra)
(Mabu!)
(Gang gang gang)
(Ha!)
(Gra)
(Gra)
(Gang gang gang)

[Verse 1]
I just need to snap my fingers and they gettin’ treeshy *snaps*
I call your bitch a wide receiver
She get open easy (Bow, bow, bow)
She love fallin’ on my staff,
I’m gettin’ Shakespeazy
Bitch don’t call me just to chat
Thats my pet peavy
(Bitch)
Stop that shit (Haha)
I could really teach you how to get rich 
(Get rich)
If your body like an hour glass
I’ll make some time sis (Hah, curvy ahh)
But if I run, you run, that’s it
I need a wicked witch
(Oh yea)

[Pre-Chorus]
I need a wicked witch on some wicked shit
I need a wicked witch wit’ some locked lips
I need a choppa to my blade
Blade to my switch
Who gon’ light the block up when my man’s hit
Listen up, like

[Chorus]
I need a wicked witch who gon’ get wicked for me
I need a wicked witch who gon’ get wicked fa me (Wicked fa me)
I need a wicked witch who gon’ get wicked fa me, hah (Gra, bow bow)
Need a wicked witch who gon’ get wicked fa me (Wicked fa me)

[Verse 2:]
Yea but I don’t want a bitch who gon’ throw ass when I throw cash (Treesha)
I might test you
Drop a couple ones, see if you pass
That shit a bad investment
Rather put my money in the trash
‘Cause I just need to make a sound
I don’t gotta ask *snaps*

[Refrain:]
I just need to snap my fingers and they gettin’ treeshy
I call your bitch a wide receiver she get open easy
She love fallin’ on my staff I’m gettin’ Shakespeazy (Shakespeare)
Bitch don’t call me just to chat
Thats my pet peavy
(Bitch)
(That’s my pet peave)
Stop that shit (Hah)
I could really teach you how to get rich (Let’s get rich)
If your body like an hour glass I’ll make some time sis (Haha)
But if I run, you run, that’t it
I need a wicked witch
One, two, three, let’s go!
(Oh yea)

[Pre-Chorus:]
I need a wicked witch on some wicked shit, wicked shit (Where they at?)
I need a wicked witch wit some locked lips (Where they at?)
I need a choppa to my blade
Blade to my switch (braaa)
Who gon’ light the block up when my mans hit (Bow bow bow)

I need a wicked witch on some wicked shit 
(Buh, buh, buh)
I need a wicked witch wit some locked lips
(Bow, bow, bow)
I need a choppa to my blade
Blade to my switch 
Who gon’ light the block up when my mans hit (Grrttttt)
Hah, listen up like-

[Chorus:]
I need a wicked witch who gon’ get wicked for me
I need a wicked witch who gon’ get wicked fa me (Wicked fa me)
I need a wicked witch who gon’ get wicked fa me (Need a wicked witch)
Need a wicked witch who gon’ get wicked fa me
(Wicked for me)
(Hahaha)

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Mabu a goat...

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