YSL

I told that nigga buy me Yves Saint laurent
Keep it expensive because I like to flaunt
Open your pockets baby show me it’s real
Cause if you want me for life then better dress me to kill

I like to make that Nigga do what I say
Want my attention boy then you gotta pay
And If he broke then I ain’t fuckin wit dude
If you wanna get wit me then bitch betta pay ya dues

I’m livin that soft life
with soft sex
come make me a soft wife
Spend money that’s not mine
I’m wearin it & you know that it’s the top line

in a 5 star hotel
You broke niggas still ridin my coat tail
Ya pockets dry oh well
He askin how much? It’s a LOL

Never been a cheap hoe
Thinkin that he slidin he Never met me hoe
Upscale what I eat hoe
I’m orderin more cause he said it’s his treat hoe

I’m up in his white foreign
These bum bitches still beggin to wipe For him
No ring but they wife for him
They beggin and pleadin to give up they life for em

If he cant keep it coming
That means I gotta go
I’m on top cummin cummin
Because he ride it slow
Ridin his Bentley low
Never been on the d low
These niggas the type of niggas
To buy me ice and go propose

Pockets deep as hell
Baby don’t ask me out if you thinkin cheap as hell
Expensive Might as well
I said don’t cop me that cheap shit I want YSL

I told that nigga buy me Yves Saint laurent
Keep it expensive because I like to flaunt
Open your pockets baby show me it’s Real
Cause if you want me for life then better dress me to kill

I like to make that Nigga do what I say
Want my attention boy then you gotta Pay
And If he broke then I ain’t fuckin wit dude
If you wanna get wit me then bitch betta pay ya dues

Trips
Flights
Hotels

Diamonds
Ice
Chanel’s

Birkin
Bags
Big spends

Give me
Money
Dividends

No benefits he’s a friend
They makin it clap without makin that nigga spend
In London like Tipton
I don’t want just one lil baby go gimme ten

I’m runnin up his deposit
I’m killin accounts like im committin Kamimaze
Takin shopping trips in the plaza
I’m spending so much like I’m tryin to traumatize him

Had an epiphany let’s go to Tiffany’s cause I just wanted to drop in
If he not dropping the dollas I’m droppin the news that I might just drop hi
Forbes list top ten
Oo Little boy you know that you not him
They wondering God when
Still sittin at home with they cheap ass ramen

I’m poppin the ussy
They poppin they pockets or they gonna lose me
I Spend money loosely
My niggas get paper I’m not talkin loose leaf

Broke niggas I peep quick
I leave quick
If it’s not a G-6
first class where he picks
I want YSL boy fuck all that cheap shit

I told that nigga buy me Yves Saint laurent
Keep it expensive because I like to flaunt
Open your pockets baby show me it’s Real
Cause if you want me for life then better dress me to kill

I like to make that Nigga do what I say
Want my attention boy then you gotta Pay
And If he broke then I ain’t fuckin wit dude
If you wanna get wit me then bitch betta pay ya dues