​designer drugz lyrics

by

Yeat



[Intro]
Yeah, I'm proud of everyone doing it, sh*t, but not you, girl (Girl, huh)
I'm talkin' everyone, yeah, 'cause you f*ck up my mood, girl (Yeah)
Came back in this b*tch and I know they ain't ready, yeah
Got Prada [?] (Yeah)
The hunnids, the b*tch comin' back like I'm [?] (Yeah)
Those is fraudulent texts, you not hittin' no [?] (Yeah)
([?])
(Yeah, [?] tellin' 'em I'm on designer drugs, I'on care what you got goin' on, I'on care what you care about, I ain't care about anything)
(Oh, oh, sauce, oh, oh, sauce, oh, oh, sauce)
(We on designer drugs, we on designer drugs, we on dеsigner drugs)

[Chorus]
We on designеr drugs
I get exotic hoes, huh (We got exotic hoes)
I sip yo' shoe in my cup (Cup), I sip yo' shoe in my cup (Let's go)
We on all kinds of drugs, let's go
We on exotic drugs
You don't know nun' 'bout me (No)
You not the same as us (No no)

[Verse 1]
I need me Oxy' to sleep, huh
I been off Oxy', do weed
Thirty, I geek, told— told you I— I geek (No way, come on)
f*ck it we make so much money, yeah, what else matters? (What else? Sauce)
I'm not tryna be rude but I came from Saturn (Hrr)
'Bout to go make some bread, 'bout to make the opps madder (Madder)
His b*tch was sucking my di*k in the video, he mad, he on IG, tagging it up (He mad now)
That lookin' to steal my sauce, this sh*t not a cabinet (Uh, sauce)
She got a sweet tooth for my di*k, matter of fact, she got cavities (Let's go)
Yeah, I heard everyone doing it, sh*t, but not you, girl (Girl, huh)
I'm talkin' everyone, yeah, 'cause you f*ck up my mood, girl, yeah
Came back in this b*tch, I ain't know they ain't ready
Got Prada [?] (Yeah)
The hunnids, the b*tch comin' back like I'm [?] (Yeah)
Those is fraudulent texts, you ain't hitting no [?] (Yeah)
That b*tch got good neck, I could buy her a wedding ring
[?] duffle bag, boot up, like telly
Yeah, I got a chain on my neck it's so heavy
So heavy on me, and this sh*t could get deadly
[Bridge]
Oh my God (Oh my God)
Too high too much, might die (Oh my God)
Oh my God (Oh my God)
Momma, I am going to die (Oh my God)
Oh my God (Oh my God)
Devil ain't telling you why (Oh my God)
Oh my God (Oh my God)
I can't switch no sides
We gang, we [?] for life

[Chorus]
We on designer drugs, I get exotic hoes, huh (We got exotic hoes)
I sip yo' shoe in my cup (Cup), I sip yo' shoe in my cup (Let's go)
We on all kinds of drugs, let's go
We on exotic drugs
You don't know nun' 'bout me (No)
You not the same as us (No no)

[Verse 2]
I need me Oxy' to sleep, huh
I been off Oxy', do weed
Thirty, I geek, told— told you I— I geek (No way, come on)
f*ck it we make so much money, yeah, what else matters? (What else? Sauce)
I'm not tryna be rude but I came from Saturn (Hrr)
'Bout to go make some bread, 'bout to make the opps madder (Madder)
His b*tch was sucking my di*k in the video, he mad, he on IG, tagging it up (He mad now)
[Outro]
(Oh, oh, sauce, oh, oh, sauce, oh, oh, sauce)
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