Fashion Week

Huh Baby, you know how much this jacket cost? It's not to flex or nothin', I just wanna know If you know what designer things look like You feel me? I heard what you said (I heard what you said) Where your manners at? (Where your manners at though?) Don't ask what this cost (don't ask what this cost) It ain't meant to last (it ain't meant to last) Hey, where your boyfriend at? (Where your nigga at?) I don't ever lack (Susu don't lack though) Yeah, this here Chanel (yeah, this here Chanel) I thought you'd never ask Pick your poison, walkin' in They got everything you need (yeah) Spend it on the camera feed Paris, Milan, I'm like, "Sheesh" Tender headed, braid my hair Eiffel Tower, look at me Tell 'em, "Take me to the back, I brought my racks for Double C" I brought my racks for Double C Brought my racks for Double C (yeah) Brought my racks (yeah) for Double C Brought my racks, my racks, my racks (see when I, uh) Brought my racks for Double C Brought my racks, my racks, my racks (when I talk about, I gotta just) Brought my racks for Double C (tell you what I like) Brought my racks, my racks, my racks (shit) Brought my racks for Double C, Double C You might rock Gucci (Gucci), Prada I rock Chanel (Chanel, Chanel, Chanel) You might like Dior (Dior), Versace (Versace) But I rock Chanel tu dois, yeah (Chanel) I'm 'bout to take a long trip to the city (to the city) I'm 'bout to go way back, come with me (just come with me, babe, just) I might be in Amsterdam, Paris Or New York, if it's fashion week (Bitch, ain't I clean?) Nigga, Chanel where? (This Chanel) (Just blew a bag) You niggas ain't drippin', y'all niggas is drownin' (Hoe, ain't I clean?) (This Chanel) (This that new) I spend it and spend it as soon as I get it For the Chanel, hoe, I'm a menace Spend 40 nights in the mirror, I'm him Back in the gym, I get over the rim From Budlong and King, I wear it like this Back outta town, the flick of the wrist (You should've spent that shit on a therapist) A devilish grin, like guess where I been Further than blood, further than kin I told channel we'll put the East on the map We different as fuck, a matter of fact Like front of the store, we back to them racks Chanel, Chanel, just throw me a pack You might rock Gucci (Gucci), Prada I rock Chanel (Chanel, Chanel, Chanel) You might like Dior (Dior), Versace (Versace) But I rock Chanel tu dois, yeah (Chanel) I'm 'bout to take a long trip to the city (to the city) I'm 'bout to go way back, come with me (just come with me, babe, just) I might be in Amsterdam, Paris Or New York, if it's fashion week Booked a one-way, shouldn't leave in this fashion Honestly, you should've spent that shit on a therapist Passport stamps like the mail, bitch, what's happenin'? I didn't know that swap meet sold designer tickets