New Bottega

Torren Foot

New Bottega

New Bottega, Prada-da

New Bottega

New Bottega, Prada-da

I'ma paint my whips maraschino, 'cause I'm a ****in' diva

Baby, I don't rock Moschino, Versace, Valentino

Real Italiana mama, new Bottega, Prada-da

New Bottega, Prada-da, Prada-da

New Bottega

New Bottega, Prada-da

New Bottega

New Bottega, Prada-da

I like the Gucci, the Miu Miu, Missoni, new Cavalli

Vintage Armani, Ferragamo, Amor Milano

I put the boy in Galliano, now he's a ****in' model

I'ma make him famous, rename him

I'm icin' out his chain and

Still grippin' the stainless

Stay dangerous, 'cause most of these niggas is brainless

Itty bitch, you plain and Plain Jane-less

I gotta stay rich and famous

He-he-hello, ya nigga be ****in' me in my Gucci stilettos

He be fingerin' me, ****in' me in my coupe Lamborghini

Get some bread out these niggas

And then I poof like Houdini, uh

New Bottega

New Bottega, Prada-da

New Bottega

New Bottega, Prada-da

I say, "Hello," into the void

The monster comes alive

Eating all the girls and boys

She finds in the night time

Now they're runnin' for their lives

Running for their ****ing lives, yeah (New Bottega, Prada-da)

I'll chase them all night (New Bottega, Prada-da)

(New Bottega, Prada-da)

New Bottega, Prada-da

I'ma paint my whips maraschino, 'cause I'm a ****in' diva

Baby, I don't rock Moschino, Versace, Valentino

Real Italiana mama, new Bottega, Prada-da

I'm a double-D cup diva

I pounce down the runway like a cheetah

Cheetah, cheetah prints, I'm sexy, so sexy

Come pop this ****in' cherry

I'm a double-D cup diva

I pounce down the runway like a cheetah

Cheetah, cheetah prints, I’m sexy, so sexy

Come pop this ****in' cherry

Li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-li-lick it right

I'ma paint my whips maraschino

'Cause I'm a ****in' legend

(****in' legend)