Giuseppe lyrics

by

Boosie Badazz


[Intro]
(Mustard on the beat, ho)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
You couldn't walk in my Giuseppe shoes
Walk in my Giuseppe shoes
b*tch you couldn't walk in my Giuseppe shoes
Walk in my Giuseppe shoes
I'm wearin' designer clothes
Takin' designer drugs
Hoes show me love
When I'm inside the club, okay

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
KTZ jogging suit
Man that boy c*ckin' loot
I paid for the pus*y man
But it ain't somethin' that I often do, yeah
Treat her like a prostitute
Purse with the matchin' boots
I hit her in the driveway
Like it's a mansion in the f*ckin' coupe, yeah
All we do is go get it
I'm allergic to broke n*ggas (achoo, achoo)
And even if I'm playin' ball
The cheapest thing I got on 450
Rappers try to befriend a n*gga
On skinny ass ties, wearin' skinny ass tie
My outfit from the Grammys might kill you n*gga
Chef cook crab legs with the Dom Pérignon n*gga
I'm a f*ckin' don n*gga, put a f*ckin' target on him
Giuseppes Zanottis on your motherf*ckin' lawn n*gga
Steppin' on your sofa, roll it on my arm homie
Ass so big, she need a f*ckin' alarm on it
[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
You couldn't walk in my Giuseppe shoes
Walk in my Giuseppe shoes
b*tch you couldn't walk in my Giuseppe shoes
Walk in my Giuseppe shoes
I'm wearin' designer clothes
Takin' designer drugs
Hoes show me love
When I'm inside the club, okay

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
Club toxic with the zero print
Gold on the tip, pay your f*ckin' rent
She only rock heels, she a bad b*tch
30 bands in the shoebox from the last brick
Money don't talk, it just look good
Put me in a suit and tie, still I look hood
Designer hoes, Atlanta hoes
Couple bougie b*tches from the west coast
In my white on white Giuseppes
n*gga I'm fresh to death, can't help it
Memphis my hood, I reppin'
Love ratchet b*tches, I love it, can't help it
Black and yellow Lambo, Oreo space coupe
Jump out with them 'seppes on lookin' like space boots
Cartier Rollie watch, n*gga lookin' antique
Just counted out another million, that's a cool week
[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
You couldn't walk in my Giuseppe shoes
Walk in my Giuseppe shoes
b*tch you couldn't walk in my Giuseppe shoes
Walk in my Giuseppe shoes
I'm wearin' designer clothes
Takin' designer drugs
Hoes show me love
When I'm inside the club, okay

[Verse 3: Jeezy]
I see that grill on the two door lookin' barracuda
You know that barrel on the Desert Eagle lookin' like a tuba
Five or six Rollies, flexin' like I'm Lex Luger
Chop the rocks with the razor and my hand Freddie Kruger
I'm a fool with the hanger but my fork game viscous
Lil man b*tch, keep the extras, Merry Christmas
I'm a Balenciaga wearin', Clive Christian ass n*gga
You keep my name in your mouth, always b*tchin' ass n*gga
Swear the roof on the motherf*cker looking like astrology
Is that a half a million dollar car? sh*t it gotta be
These n*ggas is your enemies, that's just my philosophy
And all these swagger jackin' n*ggas owe you an apology
Icy white, two bricks on my feet n*gga
Avion be on makin' money while I sleep n*gga
Cop the mid, cop the low, just to style on 'em
My Air Forces, n*gga, you couldn't walk a mile in 'em
[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
You couldn't walk in my Giuseppe shoes
Walk in my Giuseppe shoes
b*tch you couldn't walk in my Giuseppe shoes
Walk in my Giuseppe shoes
I'm wearin' designer clothes
Takin' designer drugs
Hoes show me love
When I'm inside the club, okay
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