Kreayshawn - Gucci Louis Fendi Prada lyrics

One big room full of bad bitches
And we stunting like
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Basic bitches wear that shit so
I don't even bother

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Them basic bitches wear that shit
So I don't even bother
I put that on my partner
I put that on my family
Oakland city represent
Address me as your majesty
Yeah you can kiss the ring
But, you can never touch the crown
I smoke a million Swisher blunts and
I ain't never coming down
Bitch, you ain't no Barbie
I see you work at Arby's
Number 2, super-sized, hurry up I'm starving
Gnarly, radical, on the block I'm magical
See me at your college campus
Baggie full of Adderalls
Call me if you need a fix
Call me if you need a boost
See them other chickenheads? They don't
Never leave the coop
I'm in the coupe cruising
I got the stolen plates
Serving all the fiends over there
By the Golden Gate
Bridge, I'm colder than the
Fridge and the freezer
I'm snatching all your bitches at my leisure

Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
I'm lookin like Madonna but
I'm flossing like Ivana
Trump, you know I keep that work in my trunk
Got my hand on the pump if
You wanna press your luck
I'm yelling "Free V Nasty" 'til
My throat is raspy
Young, rich and flashy I be where the cash be
You can't find that? I think
You need a Google Map
My pearl handled kitty-cat will leave
And press your noodle back
Now Google that groupies follow
Me like Twitter i'm rolling up my catnip and
Shitting in your litter
Why you looking bitter? I be looking better
The type of bitch that make you wish
That you ain't never met her
The editor, director plus I'm my own boss
So posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss
Which means nobody getting over me
I got the swag and it's
Pumping out my ovaries

Oh, all you basic-ass hoes out there
Man, I got rooms full of bad bitches
They don't need Gucci, they don't need Louis
We swagging, ehh, meow