[Intro: Lil Pump, Big Head & Dom Chasin' Paper]
Woo, ayy, ayy, haha
Ouu, ouu, ouu
You can't tell me shit I got designer on (brr)
Ooh, Big Head on the beat
Trapper of the century (ayy, ayy)
[Chorus: Lil Pump & Dom Chasin' Paper]
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist (brr)
You can't tell me shit I got designer on my drip (what?)
You can't tell me shit I got designer on my drip (ah)
Designer on my drip
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist (what?)
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist (brr)
Designer on my drip
Designer on my drip
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist
You can't tell me shit I got designer on my drip
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist
You can't tell me shit I got designer on my drip
Dom Chasin Paper, ayy
[Verse 1: Dom Chasin' Paper]
Designer on my drip (drip)
You can't tell me shit (no)
I'ma fuck your bitch and then I nut up on her lip (on her lip)
I-I-I just flooded out my wrist (god damn)
I'ma call Lil Pump, I know he got 'em bricks (brr, brr, brr)
Birds in the trap, watch 'em flip (watch 'em flip)
Diamonds all that ice, get a eclipse (you be blind!)
Lil' bitch, I ball like them Knicks
And I'm smoking all that gas like little Jeremy Lin (Jeremy Lin)
Legs like "bih!"
I'ma pass your bitch like innocence (D Rose!)
Runnin' with a sat, Michael Vicks
I just ran off on the plane and now I’m chillin' at the Ritz
Bitch, I'm the shit, take a whiff
She on my phone sendin' pics
I'm at my crib wellin' zits
And I got that white, Taylor Swift (white, white!)
[Chorus: Lil Pump & Dom Chasin' Paper]
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist (brr)
You can't tell me shit I got designer on my drip (what?)
You can't tell me shit I got designer on my drip (ah)
Designer on my drip
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist (what?)
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist (brr)
Designer on my drip
Designer on my drip
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist
You can't tell me shit I got designer on my drip
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist
You can't tell me shit I got designer on my drip
[Verse 2: Lil Pump]
Designer on my drip
Fuck a nigga bih
Fuck her then I dip
80 on my wrist
Pull up to the trap 'cause I have to flip a brick
Pulled up on a goofy and I had to hit a lick
You can't tell me shit 'cause I'm flexin' in Giuseppe
You can't tell me shit 'cause I'm flexin' in the Bentley
You can't tell me shit 'cause I'm the Trapper of the Century
You can't tell me shit 'cause I'm countin' all the 'fetti
[Chorus: Lil Pump & Dom Chasin' Paper]
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist (brr)
You can't tell me shit I got designer on my drip (what?)
You can't tell me shit I got designer on my drip (ah)
Designer on my drip
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist (what?)
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist (brr)
Designer on my drip
Designer on my drip
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
Designer on my drip (what?)
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist
You can't tell me shit I got designer on my drip
You can't tell me shit I got a hunnid on my wrist
You can't tell me shit I got designer on my drip
[Outro: Dom Chasin' Paper]
Ayy, ayy
You can't tell me shit, bitch
Designer on my...
You can't tell me shit, I got designer on my drip
You can't tell me shit, ooh, ooh
Ayy, ayy
