PRDX lyrics

(Dollaz cooked this shit up) (Yeah it's—yeah it's—yeah it's me) (Yeah it's me) Paradox Feel like Chrisean Rock, I fell in love with Blueface I'm a Gemini, yeah bitch, yeah I'm two-face (yeah I'm two-face) Countin' all these racks, thumbin'-thumbin through it (Thumbin'-thumbin, thumbin'-thumbin) Count up all these racks, I'm thumbin'-thumbin-thumbin'-thumbin through it Put that shit on, (put that shit on) AB (AB) Way I put that shit together I know these niggas hate me Paradox up on my body, that's my uni' for the week (paradox) Call up D, I like Balenci-lenci-lenci' on my feet, Balenciaga With this drip shit I'm the father (I'm the father) Drip check, I mix the Louie with the Prada No I don't not need no stylist Sarah fresh up out the palace Sarah fresh up out the plastic She look good, she look fantastic Plane Jane I put drip on, I put drip on, I put drip on I put that shit on, you get shit on, bitch I been on, (uhh) uhh Put that drip on, put that drip on, put that drip on Put that drip on, put that drip on, put that drip on Paradox Lou-Lou-Lou-Lou-Louis Vuitton mixed with Amiri shit Christian Louboutin, they bleaching; on they period Rockin' Fear Of God but I ain't on no scary shit Bitch I'm underground, I'm feelin' like I'm Harriet (feel like I'm Harriet) Bad bitch in Chane-ne-ne-ne', I won't marry it Bitch I'm in that gucci-coochie, bitch I'm serious (for real) (Yeah it's me)