We're YSL aka private fly gang you know Yeah we're the private fly gang you know join in b**ch
B**ches in love with these slimers how many now
Lil ni**a money long as a greyhound Smokin' that sh*t out the pound
We never lost it it ain't nothin' to be found These b**ches come and go round and go round I took the booty nailed her like a mount These b**ches gon' cover me I call them gowns Boy that's your problem I might f**k her but boy that's your problem Gettin' extorted then boy that's your problem No need for abortions I'll nut on your mamma Send him up to god with no problem
Got icin' on icin' on boogers on boogers lil b**ch that's my problem
Boy check out that rollie it shine like a motherf**kin' problem
In a Bentley burnin' loud and I'm gassin' I got hundreds sittin' on hundreds that blue cheese I'm not ranchin' I done took off on a boot now I'm paris hilton dancing' And I feel like Marilyn Manson and I want a f**king Grammy Pass me that mud please just pass me that mud Sticky white birds call 'em doves Implants up under my girls
Please no no fallin' in love
I'm runnin' round with a b**ch mouth bout thick as a cup Meanwhile they hatin' I done spent me some dubs And I'ma lie to that ho like a rug
Gettin' money of course Blat cookin' white like the porsches Shout out to Nelly air forces Hop in that ghini ran right on your porch Hop out like motherf**k the doors
Yeah I'ma go ahead and free offset yeah he a migo
Free offset ni**a B**ches in love with these slimers how many now Lil ni**a money long as a greyhound
Smokin' that sh*t out the pound We never lost it it ain't nothin' to be found These b**ches come and go round and go round I took the booty nailed her like a mount These b**ches gon' cover me I call them gowns Boy that's your problem I might f**k her but boy that's your problem Gettin' distorted lil boy that's your problem No need for abortions I'll nut on your momma Send him up to god with no problem
Got icin' on icin' on boogers on boogers lil b**ch that's my problem
Boy check out that rollie it shine like a motherf**kin' problem
Damn we gon' try you in these streets
We don't jihad with no sheikhs
How long ago bout a week
All my attires are neat
All of her friends are unique
I wanna f**k at least three
Can I yeah sheesh He playin' I pop him like pop tarts
I'm a demon only see when dark
I look like I got a visa card Private fly gang yeah agree with us Dinosaur B's and some C's with us
I like that cat bald like an eagle brush Since I ran up my racks ain't no tamin' us Damn it's Friday I need angel dust I f**k that b**ch if she starin' Pull up and hop out Clarence
Don't say I won't cause that's darin' I'll shoot him with a bow and arrow Yeah my b**ch is a motherf**kin' horse with no saddle
Yeah shoot that b**ch one time with a double barrel B**ches in love with these slimers how many now Lil ni**a money long as a greyhound
Smokin' that sh*t out the pound
We never lost it it ain't nothin' to be found These b**ches come and go round and go round I took the booty nailed her like a mount These b**ches gon' cover me I call them gowns Boy that's your problem I might f**k up a boy that's your problem Gettin' distorted lil boy that's your problem No need for abortions I'll nut on your momma
Send him up to god with no problem
Got icin' on icin' on boogers on boogers lil b**ch that's my problem
Boy check out that rollie it shine like a motherf**kin' problem Yaaaaa yeah
Yaaaaa yeah
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We never lost it it ain't nothin' to be found These b**ches come and go round and go round I took the booty nailed her like a mount These b**ches gon' cover me I call them gowns Boy that's your problem I might f**k up a boy that's your problem Gettin
