Lyrics Chedda Da Connect – Designer Fetish

Too much lettuce, got a designer fetish
Running back like Jerome Bettis

Got a designer fetish, got a designer fetish
Too much lettuce on me, got a designer fetish

Got a designer fetish, I keep that lettuce
Run through the hole, Jerome Bettis
I like my
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I like em real good, like peanut butter
Little bad ass nigga, you should stay in trouble
I never used to rock designer, but now I love it
I’mma spend a couple grand on some tennis shoes
Borderline
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I like my Mark
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seven two
I want my Escalade all black, Forgi’s too
It ain’t nothing felt this good, salute
Bitch I’m floating through the air, parachute

Got a designer fetish, got a designer fetish
Too much lettuce on me, got a designer fetish
Run through the hole, like Jerome Bettis

I done came up, on designer
Three hundred thousand on my lineup
Came up in the club, spilling coca grams
Got a designer fetish, I just keep spending bands
Pulled off in a Hummer, pulled up in a 6
Pulled up with some 10s, yeah these bad little bitch
Pulled up with the pint, Actavis what you think
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sip of that drink, 25 hundred for a pint
Got a designer craze,
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on the phone calling me
Tell a bitch come home quick, I just shit on niggas
When I need you, you wasn’t tryna hear me
Now you need me nigga, I ain’t tryna hear you

Got a designer fetish, got a designer fetish
Too much lettuce on me, got a designer fetish
Run through the hole, like Jerome Bettis
Got a designer fetish, got a designer fetish
Got a designer fetish, got a designer fetish
I keep that lettuce, got a designer fetish
Got a designer fetish, got a designer fetish
I keep that lettuce, I keep that lettuce