Polyester Lyrics – Fredo Bang

Read the full Polyester lyrics by Fredo Bang along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Fredo Bang’s music, you can also explore Airball and Love & Murder, two other songs by Fredo Bang.

[Intro]
(Heero)
(Hardbody)
(Oh, that’s a whole lot of Money right there)

[Chorus]
Ooh, polyester, got designer on my body, that’s just extra (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
Mm, red diamonds look like ketchup (Baow, baow)
I’m just a n!gga with a dream, I’m not special (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
I been out the way, I hope I wasn’t on your schedule
Hundred on my charm, you know these n!ggas cannot measure
Percs and Adderall, I’m tip-toeing with the Devil

Dark-ass soul, I feel just like Uncle Fester

[Verse]
I tell a b!tch, “Hold up, you don’t really know me, ho”
B!tch say she down to ride ’cause I got it on the floor
I won’t listen to your lies, I’m just tryna rock your boat
All this water, I can drown, I can’t swim but I’ma float
Ayy, ayy, order a thousand P’s, break ’em down, let ’em go
Thirty-six OZs, my dog still sell dope
The pack hit like Ali, tell ’em send a busload
Hottest n!gga you done seen, I can’t even catch a cold
Tryna duck the police, I can’t hang, gotta cut it
Don’t know why they watch me, tell ’em I don’t know ’bout nothing
I been stacking up my bags, like Winn-Dixie, need a buggy
I ain’t never played hockey, every goal, I try to putt it
I ain’t never count no pockets, got my own and I love it
Used to window shop Cartana, now I’m breaking down a budget
It ain’t a thing that I can’t handle, life gave me pain but I still love it
My lil’ brother wanted Amiri, I told him, “Chill, this s*it ain’t nothin”
It’s just—

[Chorus]
Ooh, polyester, got designer on my body, that’s just extra (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
Mm, red diamonds look like ketchup (Baow, baow)
I’m just a n!gga with a dream, I’m not special (Baow, baow, baow, baow)

I been out the way, I hope I wasn’t on your schedule
Hundred on my charm, you know these n!ggas cannot measure
Percs and Adderall, I’m tip-toeing with the Devil
Dark-ass soul, I feel just like Uncle Fester

[Outro]
(Heero)
(Hardbody)
(Oh, that’s a whole lot of Money right there)