$My Fashion Sense Making Cents$

Part I

Van Cleef-n-Arpels or Channel, Emilio Pucci -n- a lot of Gucci, t-shirt Versace, boxers  Dolce Gabbana, use to rock the Prada’s brown or red bottoms, exotic designers, Louis Vuittons, I got them, Alexander McQueen, Tom Ford’s you aint seen, red carpet movie scenes, Elie Tahari, 7 -n- Joe jeans, Dior’s jive mean, black-n-purple label, David Yurman bracelet on the table, Marc Jacob’s, Armani blazer, Juicy Couture -n- Fendi on occasion, put a Hugo Boss t-shirt on my girl Teacup Pomeranian, 1.5 for the condominium, we staying in, here go a deck of cards, go play with them.

Part II

John Varvatos-n-Theory, watch Bvlgari, hat Burberry, Paul Getty money, Brooks Brothers suits, when I’m buried, chrome heart Ray Ban’s, cigars -n- hand, Yves  Saint Laurent shoes, off some Zegna pants, belt Cartier, cologne Jean Paul Gaultier, 24 karat gold sinks, Waldorf Astoria, hoping out of a SLR in a mink, get Lindsay Lohan to go steal me a Lynx JP Morgan, got Bernie Madoff in the Feds with plenty time to think, Bally boots, Canali suits, Ferragamo cufflinks, Brunello Cucinelli sweaters, Meagan Good writing me letters, Godiva chocolate, True Religion emblems in my pockets, black card Visas -n- a Roberto Cavalli wallet, my spit people pay me to swallow it, go into Saks 5th Ave, mannequin got on my outfit, they say I’m handsome, they say I’m cute, I’m so fly I’ll hop out a Lexus helicopter in a tailor made Bottega Veneta parachute, press mute.

Part III

Bags from Bergdorf-n-Goodman, blue-n-orange diamonds form De Beers, insurance policies for the kids, 5 Mill 4 the penthouse, yeah they diamond chandeliers, found guilty from a jury of my peers, sentence to 12 years, lifestyle sumptuous, sex on Chinchilla comforters, I’m going to push this pen, until my name’s in the Forbes, over top of Ralph Lauren in a V12 or a V10, had sex with the devil’s daughter, add it 2 my list of sins, a million dollar smile, so give me a million dollars every time I grin, in Dubai arrogantly speaking Arabic, Armani hotel with Tiffany, she a hood rat with etiquette, she keep me hard like a porno flick, with a white gold Patek Philippe on my wrist, in a McLaren P1, 2 open the door-n-start the car you need my thumb print, Oprah smelled me, now she’s selling my scent, I own 70%, my fashion sense making cents, so admire my style as well as my intelligence.

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