"Bottega" lyrics
"Bottega"
Buddah blessed the beat
And Big Dess, the rawest
Just blessed you
Dripping in Bottega
(Dripping in Bottega)
Dripping in Bottega
(Bitch I'm dripping in Bottega)
Dripping in Bottega
(Dripping in Bottega)
Dripping in Bottega
(Bitch I'm dripping in Bottega)
I can't let these bitches
Knock me out my spot
I'm way too player
Wake up wearing Marni
Go to sleep dressed in Chanel
Diamonds in my watch
Don't ask the time
Bitch I can't tell
And my heels is YSL
Bitch I got every pair
Dripping in Bottega
Ha bitch I'm dripping
Dripping in Bottega
(Ha Bitch I'm dripping in Bottega)
Dripping in Bottega
(Dripping in Bottega)
Dripping in Bottega
I'ma be the flyest in this bitch
That's on my mama
And I'm dripping rich and raw
That's word to my designers
If you looking for me
I'm in the bank
Know where to find us
And I been that bitch
Since I popped out
That's on my mama
Dripping in Bottega, every color
I got every flavor
Booked up back to back
Money counter
The way I count this paper
Wonder why these bitches always hatin'
But I can't entertain em
Wonder why these niggas on my bumper
But I can't even blame em
AP on my wrist
It cost a penny
And my windows tinted
Cuban on my neck
My jeweler trill
Look how these diamonds hitting
I been counting up cash
I'm in my bag
Bitch I'm in my duffle
Nigga don't cost at least 100 M's
I can't even touch em
Dripping in Bottega
(Dripping in Bottega)
Dripping in Bottega
(Bitch I'm dripping in Bottega)
Dripping in Bottega
(Dripping in Bottega)
Dripping in Bottega
(Bitch I'm dripping in Bottega)
I can't let these bitches
Knock me out my spot
I'm way too player
Wake up wearing Marni
Go to sleep dressed in Chanel
Diamonds in my watch
Don't ask the time
Bitch I can't tell
And my heels is YSL
Bitch I got every pair
Dripping in Bottega
Dripping in Bottega
(I'm dripping in Bottega)
Dripping in Bottega
(Ha bitch I'm dripping)
Dripping in Bottega
Niggas know my favorite color green
But I can't go for none
Probably seen me in every magazine
But I can't load a gun
Walk in every store
And I'll pop tags
Knowing how I come
Ain't gotta wear my name around my neck
They know me where I'm from
My accountant say I'm tripping
But I make advances
I could spend it
Dess a trending topic
Ain't gotta pop it
That's just how I'm living
I been in my bag
It cost a bag
I ain't gotta brag
These bitches ain't ever stand a chance
No wonder why they mad
Dripping in Bottega
(Dripping in Bottega)
Dripping in Bottega
(Bitch I'm dripping in Bottega)
Dripping in Bottega
(Bitch I'm dripping in Bottega)
Dripping in Bottega
(Bitch I'm dripping in Bottega)
I can't let these bitches
Knock me out my spot
I'm way too player
Wake up wearing Marni
Go to sleep dressed in Chanel
Diamonds in my watch
Don't ask the time
Bitch I can't tell
And my heels is YSL
Bitch I got every pair
Dripping in Bottega
(Ha bitch I'm dripping)
Dripping in Bottega
(I'm dripping in Bottega)
Dripping in Bottega
(Ha bitch I'm dripping)
Dripping in Bottega
(Bitch I'm dripping in Bottega)
Writer(s): Seth Jones, Ty-ron Douglas
- AZLyrics
- D
- Dess Dior Lyrics
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