Gusto Quis - Label Whore Lyrics

She don't f*ck with Gucci, Chanel, Louis, Fendi, Ferragamo, Palms Angels, none of that
She said I turn her on like Diamonds and pearls
Making love to the prettiest girl in the world
She don't f*ck with Gucci
She been did Chanel
Mixing up the Balenci with the new YSL
She's my personal model
Feel like I hit the lotto
Smoking runts and gelato
Out the papers and fronto
She said I turn her on like diamonds and pearls
Making love to the prettiest girl in the world
She said I turn her on like diamonds and pearls
Making love to the prettiest girl in the world
I don't really do fashion
Cause these niggas be jacking
I Ksubi my jacket
I was fly before rapping
Fell in love with the money
That's a fatal attraction
And my bitch is so bad, what a lovely distraction
Rolling papers and fronto, we Got tired of blunts
I could tell by the packaging Niggas be capping, that ain't no runts
Spicy spliff, smoke designer, big drip, vintage Prada
Can't tell me nada, my new chick is foreign
Shopping in soho you'd think we was touring
She don't do Gucci she thinks that it's boring
Sucking me sloppy she make it delicious
I am not capping the head game is vicious
Still show me love from the burbs to the trenches
Had to go make some drill shit for the bitches
Driver pull up, in a Tahoe, non-stop flights to Cabo
I'm so lit making love to you, Movie shit at the W
City view while I'm f*cking
Can't put all of trust in you
But just know that I f*ck with you
She don't f*ck with Gucci
She been did Chanel
Mixing up the Balenci with the new YSL
She's my personal model
Feel like I hit the lotto
Smoking runtz and gelato
Out the papers and fronts
She said I turn her on like diamonds and pearls
Making love to the prettiest girl in the world
She said I turn her on like diamonds and pearls
Making love to the prettiest girl in the world
She said I turn her on like diamonds and pearls