Devil In Prada

Yeah, I’m that bitch from the block, I’m a certified demon,

Pussy deadly like a Glock, got these fuckboys fiendin’.

Hood ratchet hoe, attitude cut throats,

Make a thug eat the box, leave him gaspin’ for notes.

Niggas warnin’, “Yo, she trouble, she a snake in the grass,”

But they still line up, tryna pay for the ass.

I don’t cuddle, I don’t love, I just drain what I can,

Leave a gangster in the street lookin’ less than a man.

I ain’t here to love, boy, I’m here to devour,

Have you shakin’ in the sheets, beggin’ me for an hour.

You was beggin’ for the taste, now you stuck in my lava,

I’m the devil in Prada, turn your king to my saga.

I’ll suck the soul out ya, leave your body on E,

Make a killer drop his pole, make a boss bend a knee.

Ain’t no runnin’ from this, once you step in my flame,

I’m the devil in Prada, puttin’ real ones to shame.

I’m the poison on the tongue, got ’em fucked in the head,

Had a shooter in the whip lookin’ half-ass dead.

He tried flexin’, but I crushed all his pride, got him sprayed,

Every baller in the hood left broke, bitch paid.

I’m the devil in Prada, ratchet queen with the crown,

Make the hardest on his knees, have a thug bow down.

Got him trapped in my web, can’t crawl, can’t fight,

This the type of raw pussy keep him up all night.

I ain’t here to love, boy, I’m here to devour,

Have you shakin’ in the sheets, beggin’ me for an hour.

You was beggin’ for the taste, now you stuck in my lava,

I’m the devil in Prada, turn your king to my saga.

I’ll suck the soul out ya, leave your body on E,

Make a killer drop his pole, make a boss bend a knee.

Ain’t no runnin’ from this, once you step in my flame,

I’m the devil in Prada, puttin’ real ones to shame.

I’m a ghost in the night, I done drained ’em for real,

Had a hustler coughin’ pride, couldn’t reach for his steel.

Tell the block, better watch, better guard your dome,

Or I’ma strip you for your soul, send your ass back home.

Had him sweatin’, chest hollow, couldn’t breathe when I’m done,

I’m the devil in Prada, hotter than a hundred guns.

Meet me once, better run, don’t get caught in my game,

I ain’t pussy, I’m a plague, puttin’ real ones to shame.

I ain’t here to love, boy, I’m here to devour,

Have you shakin’ in the sheets, beggin’ me for an hour.

You was beggin’ for the taste, now you stuck in my lava,

I’m the devil in Prada, turn your king to my saga.

I’ll suck the soul out ya, leave your body on E,

Make a killer drop his pole, make a boss bend a knee.

Ain’t no runnin’ from this, once you step in my flame,

I’m the devil in Prada, puttin’ real ones to shame.

I’m that bitch in the night, make your heartbeat stop,

Got the hood in my palm, got the block on lock.

From the trap to the grave, I’ma take what’s mine,

Cross me once, motherfucker, better toe that line.