Lil Durk, King Louie - Mix Match Designer lyrics

[Lil Durk, King Louie - Mix Match Designer lyrics]

I be mix matching designer, got on Prada
Got on Bali i be mix matching designer
Farago and that Fendi
I be mix matching designer, got on Hermans
Got on Louie
Belliciago, red bottoms, 30k up in my truey
You see my Pradas all shine up
My Robins all shine up
My Louies all shine up
My Gucci all shine up
You see ysl all shine up fendi all shine up
My red bottoms all shine up
Killing this, all shine up

I'm smoking dope on my way to oak
My double f's come from A town
Atlantics mode, acting a clown
Spending bands and bagging bitches
I'm too fly, blame my robin jeans
All white, I'm on my snow shit
You got a white girl, she like white girl
Got a fat bitch with a big back

Cost bout 6 stacks
Car is hallows is mix match
Drive a nigga like a pist tach
Mercedes amgk, and that bitch on incest
I'm killing shit no syntax
One light skin, one dark skin
I even mix match my bitches
Got big heads, I got small heads
Mix match my benjamins
And I mix match my drugs too
I'm on al green and purple
I got a lou wrist and bourbon
My outfit one some squash shit
I go to sleep and wake up
With bitches, on some half shit

I be mix matching designer, got on Prada
Got on Bali i be mix matching designer
Farago and that Fendi
I be mix matching designer, got on Hermans
Got on Louie
Belliciago, red bottoms, 30k up in my truey
You see my Pradas all shine up
My Robins all shine up
My Louies all shine up
My Gucci all shine up
You see ysl all shine up fendi all shine up
My red bottoms all shine up
Killing this, all shine up

Louie on me like oh shit
Rock and poloc my old shit
Red bottom's my bitch like
No box I cop that joey shit
Cargo polo, my belt h
Shoes is three and my pants A
Don't like that fake shit
And that old shit my bitch hate
Bitch girl on a fit'sey hunter
Mix match designer
All type expensive shit, I can make my manner
Jay day with a gold fish
Look ghoul on my timer
Rose with a ace of spade
I drink mix match designer
Pelli on my jordans
I cope my shit and we earn them
Ysl in my fendi belt
Match the shit and the porter
As long as order like 3k
That matching shit get boring
City bitch she miss match
My designer shit with my foreign

I be mix matching designer, got on Prada
Got on Bali i be mix matching designer
Farago and that Fendi
I be mix matching designer, got on Hermans
Got on Louie
Belliciago, red bottoms, 30k up in my truey
You see my Pradas all shine up
My Robins all shine up
My Louies all shine up
My Gucci all shine up
You see ysl all shine up fendi all shine up
My red bottoms all shine up
Killing this, all shine up

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