Tycoon (Designer) lyrics

[Intro]
I'm spillin', I'm spillin', I'm spillin'
Killa
Look Killa (I'm spillin', I'm spillin')
Look Killa (I'm spillin', I'm spillin')

[Chorus]
If I'm in designer, my b*tch in designer too (Phew), huh
If I'm in designer, my kids in designer too (My kids in it too)
Check out my neck and my wrist, my diamonds they shinin', fool (They shinin', shinin')
I'm comin' through drippin' like this and you might just lose your boo (Huh)
I ain't been workin' out but I've been flexin', flexin' on you (Flexin' on you)
I been steppin' in sh*t and your ho wipin' off my shoes (Wiped off my shoes)
I worked a late shift, b*tch, I'm up with all the goons (With all the goons)
I call up Alex Moss, I'm tryna cop a new lagoon

[Verse]
I'm a rich ass n*gga, yeah, the Top Floor Boss a real tycoon
I done went and made my own way, n*gga, how 'bout you?
I done went and paved my own wave, n*gga, how 'bout you?
I'm in my own lane, and I ain't slowin' down, not for you
And n*ggas can't say I switched, I been paid my dues (Paid my dues)
Yeah, I can;t be claimin' my b*tch 'cause all that sh*t been through
I spend a n*gga whole check on some kicks, 'cause that's what I like to do (That what I do)
I spend a n*gga whole whip on my b*tch, 'cause that's what I like to do (That what I do)
I walk in and tell 'em to check out my wrist, huh, this sh*t's so cool
Oh, you poppin' sh*t, my n*gga? I'm poppin' sh*t too
Oh, you gettin' rich, my n*gga? I'm gettin' rich too
Oh, you keep it poppin', b*tch? Well look, my b*tch pop it too
And I keep a rocket wrist, you could skeet on it, fool, huh
I'm a vampire still, no ghoul
I'm the star in my own movie, most of these n*ggas is extras, dude
All I know is to get my money and stay spillin' on it
I've been overflowed on drip, it's off, I spilled it on you
[Chorus]
If I'm in designer, my b*tch in designer too (Phew), huh
If I'm in designer, my kids in designer too
Check out my neck and my wrist, my diamonds they shinin', fool (They shining, shining)
I'm comin' through drippin' like this and you might just lose your boo
I ain't been workin' out but I've been flexin', flexin' on you
I been steppin' in sh*t and your ho wipin' off my shoes
I worked a late shift, b*tch, I'm up with all the goons
I call up Alex Moss, I'm tryna cop a new lagoon