Giuseppe

You couldn't walk in my Giuseppe shoes, walk in my Giuseppe shoes

Bitch 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

KTZ jogging suit, man that boy cockin' loot

I paid for the pussy man but it ain't somethin' that I often do

Treat her like a prostitute, purse with the matchin' boots

I hit her in the driveway, like it's a mansion in the fuckin' coupe

All we do is go get it, I'm allergic to broke niggas (Achoo, achoo)

And even if I'm playin' ball, the cheapest thing I got on is 450

Rappers try to befriend a nigga

On skinny ass tie, wearin' skinny ass tie

My outfit from the Grammys might kill you nigga

Chef cook crab legs with a Dom Pérignon nigga

I'm a fuckin' don nigga, put a fuckin' tong in her

Giuseppes Zanottis on your motherfuckin' lawn nigga

Steppin' on your sofa, roll it on your old homie

Her ass so big, she need a fuckin' alarm on it

You can't walk in my Giuseppe shoes, walk in my Giuseppe shoes

Bitch you can'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

Club Toxic with the zebra print

Gold on the tip, pay your fuckin' rent

She only rock heels, she a bad bitch

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 bitches from the West Coast

In my white on white Giuseppes

Nigga I'm fresh to death, can't help it

Memphis my hood, I'm reppin'

Ratchet bitches, 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, nigga lookin' antique

Just counted out another million, that's a cool week

You can't walk in my Giuseppe shoes, walk in my Giuseppe shoes

Bitch 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

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 anchor but my fork game viscous

Lil man bitch, keep the extra, Merry Christmas

I'm a Balenciaga wearin' Clyde Christian ass nigga

You keep my name in your mouth, always bitchin' ass nigga

Swear the roof on this motherfucker lookin' like a astrology

Is that a half a million dollar car? Shit it gotta be

These niggas is your enemies, that's just my philosophy

And all these swagger jackin' niggas owe you an apology

Icy white, two bricks on my feet nigga

Avion makin' money while I sleep nigga

Cop the mid, cop the low, just to style on 'em

My Air Force nigga couldn't walk a mile in 'em

You couldn't walk in my Giuseppe shoes, walk in my Giuseppe shoes

Bitch 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