Paroles Chanel par Gavn!

Yeah, I rock Chanel (Rock Chanel)
Running the bands up, I know you can tell (I know you can tell)
Smoking that big gas, I know you can smell (You can smell)
b*t*h, I need big bags, a show I'ma sell (A show I'ma sell)
Popping these big tags, hope they treat me well

Double-cup, that styrofoam
She hit my line, so I had to block her phone
If I p-p-pull up (Pull up), your girl gettin' the bone
Yeah, I hate to admit it, but she left me alone, 'lone, 'lone

I got a Mac, counting the dough
In a Hellcat, doin' the dash (Dash)
Counting the cash, better get back
I'm on attack, taking your b*t*h
She looking bad, I'm in my bag (Bag)
I cannot lack, no
Yeah I rock Chanel, I got Prada on my new b*t*h
She done went to hell, I can solve it like a Rubix
All designer, you can tell, yeah, I stay with that new sh*t
Do it ring a bell?
I need you and I thought you knew this
Yeah, you such a joke, I got water like a boat
b*t*h I got a scope, knock you down like domino (Woah)

You might just be better than my last girl (Woah)
M-Money on me, baby with a diamond ring (Woah, woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hollywood

I-I can't feel a thing
Said “I'm going ghost”, if you don't know what it means
It means I'ma go, you won't hear from me
You can call me “Hollywood” 'cause that's where I'ma be
They said I wouldn't last, they said that I wouldn't make it
And I left her ass in the past, you should've known I'd be famous
And I been rockin' my Chanel, ask me “How much for the kicks?”
Party up in my hotel
I might try to steal your b*t*h

I got a Mac, counting the dough
In a Hellcat, doin' the dash (Dash)
Counting the cash, better get back
I'm on attack, taking your b*t*h
She looking bad, I'm in my bag (Bag)
I cannot lack, no
Yeah I rock Chanel, I got Prada on my new b*t*h
She done went to hell, I can solve it like a Rubix
All designer, you can tell, yeah, I stay with that new sh*t
Do it ring a bell?
I need you and I thought you knew this
Yeah, you such a joke, I got water like a boat
b*t*h I got a scope, knock you down like domino (Woah)

Woah, ooh, woah
Ooh, woah
Woah, ooh, woah
Ooh, woah
Ooh, woah, woah
Ooh, woah

My b*t*h like a Victoria Secret model
Bought her new Prada pocket, probably cannot follow
Let her come kick it, we gon' feel it and pop bottles
I'm sippin' on Henny, bet that Benji feel like a lot though
So I've got time for you, baby
Let me come ride for you lately
No, I won't ever hide from you
Wait please know, that I'm right for you, baby
I'm on a lifeline, come and sniff with the white line
It's the night time, baby back in the limelight (Ooh)
Love, we making it, let me know that it's alright (Alright)
Said that she seen me enough for the one time
Said that she seen me whipping a new drive
Louis the tag up on it, it's too nice
Put that new dress up on her, it's too tight
I know that you love me back from the moonlight

Yeah, I rock Chanel (Rock Chanel)
Running the bands up, I know you can tell (I know you can tell)
Smoking that big gas, I know you can smell (You can smell)
b*t*h, I need big bags, a show I'ma sell (A show I'ma sell)
Popping these big tags, hope they treat me well (Well)