Her pistol go
Her pistol go

I said her pistol go

Cuz she a fashion killer and I'm a trendy nigga

I said her pistol go

Her pistol go

I said her pistol go

Cuz she a fashion killer and I'm a jiggy nigga
I said
Rockin, rollin, swaggin to the max
My bitch a fashion killer, she be busy poppin tags
She got a lot of Prada, that Dolce and Gabbana
I can't forget Escada and that Balenciaga

I'm sippin purple syrup, come be my Aunt Jemima

Her attitude Rihanna, she get it from her mama
She jiggy like Madonna, but she trippy like Nirvana
Cuz everything designer, her jeans is Helmut Lang
Shoes is Alexandra Wang, and her shirt the newest Donna
Karan, wearin all the Cartier frames
Jean-Paul Gaultier's cuz they match with her persona
Her pistol go

Her pistol go

I said her pistol go

Cuz she a fashion killer and I'm a trendy nigga
I said her pistol go

Her pistol go

I said her pistol go

Cuz she a fashion killer and I'm a jiggy nigga
I said see your Jill Sanders, Oliver Peoples
Costume national, your Ann Demeulemeester

See Visvim be the sneaker, Lanvin or Balmain
Goyard by the trunks, her Isabel Marant
I love your Linda Farrow, I adore your Dior

Your Damir Doma, Vena Cava from the store
I crash down with that top down
Boss, see how I ride around
Mami in that Tom Ford, Papi in that Thom Browne
Rick Owens, Raf Simmons, boy she got it by the stock
She ball until she fall that mean she shop until she drop
And Versace got a lot, but she may never wear it
But she save it so our babies will be flyer than their parents
Her pistol go

Her pistol go

I said her pistol go

Cuz she a fashion killer and I'm a trendy nigga
I said her pistol go

Her pistol go

I said her pistol go

Cuz she a fashion killer and I'm a jiggy nigga
I said her pistol go
Scoop back tees, breeze in the coupe
Smilin is your treasure you're so well put together
I see bags and rings, jeans and shoes
Spikes and patent leathers with the fabrics makes you different
You and me, me and you
Go away together, we could get away forever

All emotions clashin thrashin someone turned the light out
I met my baby, stretched my passion, on my fashion night out
Her pistol go

Her pistol go

I said her pistol go

Cuz she a fashion killer and I'm a trendy nigga
I said her pistol go

Her pistol go

I said her pistol go

Cuz she a fashion killer and I'm a jiggy nigga
I said her pistol go