Lyrics:

New twista y'all,
(Prada, Gucci Louis,)
I sat back long enough,
(Prada, Gucci Louis,)
Now it's time for me to go physco again,
(Prada, Gucci Louis,)
Rock my Gucci, Louis Prada
Suzuki, new impala,
Like flooki, I get them dollas,
Bougi you do me nada,
Make a vision, nigger post
Be so ridiculous when you're looking at the crows
Like I got a garden I was looking at the hoes
And when I saw you get down that was a one bitch show
Then she froze, I've been looking so fabulous
Never the woman be tested consider to be nothing for me
Just go in the closet to show I'm dressing like ill
I'm looking impressive and somebody not to be messing with
How I do it is a hell of a method, the wind stopping up in the vicinity
I'm a demolisher, with the Gucci, Louis and Prada
That's why my body Ima hurt em them
With a fit that cost more than your residence
Gu-gu-Gucci, Louis, Prada like sushi
Benihana's, doushie do don dadas
Well tell her come on I got her!
I've been sick of you, fucking raggedy niggas
Niggers looking ridiculous
I could be taking you shopping and
Popping a bottle every time we go in a party
I'll probably make it run a couple dollars and I'm
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada (In my)
Gucci, Louis, Prada (In my)
Gucci, Louis, Prada (In my)
Gucci, Louis, Prada (In my)
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci belt, Gucci shoes, but some days is...
What up, little momma, I see you in the Prada shoes
I see you with them bags, aha, let's go!
Get back and get her all up on that vini
Motherfucker, go in and go get her, get her
Made a whole jordan, i'm sick throw up throw up
This little more money i got it, end problems
Back to me, yea they bought it
Masterpiece, so many albums on realease in my shit' closet
Loubruitton and bloody bottle, bottom, yea i' shit'
Tyga probly fly, no milage
Twista put them, put them on it
California man, gold on my license plate
Ladies man, brody, i know what the chicks like
Rock my Gucci, Louis, Prada
'Make a Movie', because I'm a
Bellucci, Lady Gaga
Who be making them dollars?
When I'm stepping on the set
How I be rockin' it be havin' me lookin' wet
Lyric acrobatic I'm in the Designer vest
If you lookin' at me bogus I'mma take it as a threat!
When you see me I'm the one of a popular
When I be rockin' the fashion I be killin' the minute
And look at the women the way that they be switchin' and walkin'
And workin' the runway I'm checkin' on how astonishin' they be lookin'...
V.I.P is like a fashion show
Everybody lookin' the best they can look and when they do it it be
Swagga on a million and I be feelin' 'em
So I'mma tell her that I love how the ass look in her Prada...
Gucci, Louis, Prada
In a suit we, pray to the father
In a koofi you pray to Allah
But mostly the almighty dollar
Don't know why we so materialistic instead of being a mystic
But if I gotta do it I'mma be the best and I'mma sh*t on my opponent
When I'm on it in the club, they don't want it when I'm in my
The last shall be first, and the first shall be last
Success is the best revenge, so get it how you live
Keep your swag on the thousand of mojo on a mili
Let's go!
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada
Gucci, Louis, Prada