SL PARIS (feat. Nasir Hamad)
Uh Saint Laurent kicks on my uh uh uh uh
Saint Laurent kicks on my uh uh
Saint Laurent kicks on my body I drip
I could could go bag me a thotty off rip
Still need a Benz tryna diamond my bitch
My shorty riding round shotty and shit
G star my uh Prada my kicks
See how I dress and they copy the shit
Come to the the function and body that shit
Im getting money no time to be pissed
Uh, yes
Ima fly nigga it's all in my flesh
Pinky ring amythest swing on my neck
I need the keys to the 98 vette
Counting it uh checking it uh
Dreaming of luxury
Fuck living stressed
Stacking my nots
Fuck living in debt
Bitches be plotting on giving me neck
Vintage Chanel from two thousand and five
My baby thick i'm in love with her thighs
Louis V monogram cover my eyes
Watch on me it ain't for checking the time
My Jordan's came out around eighty-five
Niggas be copy and pasting my vibe
If it's a problem my niggas a slide
I'm tryna meet dapper dan for I die
Uh uh uh
Saint laurent kicks on my
Saint Laurent kicks on my body I drip
Saint Laurent kicks on my uh uh
Saint Laurent
Saint Laurnet
Saint Laurent kicks on my body i
saint Laurent uh
Uh uh uh
Saint Laurent kicks on my
Saint Laurent kicks on my body i drip
Saint Laurent kicks on my uh uh
Saint Laurent
Saint Laurent
Saint Laurent kicks on my body i
Saint Laurent uh
(Tell it to these niggas)
I just told Emily give me a son
45th floor so they can't see us fuck
I just got paid everyday of this month
I might just fly out to the Paris for lunch
Dior butterflies cover my face
Five percent tint so I can't see the hate
Shit get too cold then I'm leaving the states
Hanging with muslims they calling me shiek
I put a push to start on a niniety-eight benz
It's me and my bitch I don't got many friends Pull up too deep that's me and my twin
Matt and Jeff Hardy that's me and Nasim
Matt and Jeff Hardy them boys taking risk
She want to me freak I'm covered in silk
Monogram print on the seat of my whip
Damier luggage that bitch is a trip
Chanel bags cause I barely sleep
My dick too good it shouldn't be free
She pushing me back
When i'm getting too deep
When ever i kiss her she grabbing my cheek
Sheesh sheesh sheesh
Don't go out sad trying to be me
Uh uh uh
Saint Laurent kicks on my
Saint Laurent kicks on my body I Drip
Saint Laurent kicks on my uh uh
Saint Laurent
Saint laurent
Saint Laurent kicks on my body i
Saint Laurent uh
Saint Laurent kicks on my uh uh
Saint Laurent kicks on my body I drip
I could could go bag me a thotty off rip
Still need a Benz tryna diamond my bitch
My shorty riding round shotty and shit
G star my uh Prada my kicks
See how I dress and they copy the shit
Come to the the function and body that shit
Im getting money no time to be pissed
Uh, yes
Ima fly nigga it's all in my flesh
Pinky ring amythest swing on my neck
I need the keys to the 98 vette
Counting it uh checking it uh
Dreaming of luxury
Fuck living stressed
Stacking my nots
Fuck living in debt
Bitches be plotting on giving me neck
Vintage Chanel from two thousand and five
My baby thick i'm in love with her thighs
Louis V monogram cover my eyes
Watch on me it ain't for checking the time
My Jordan's came out around eighty-five
Niggas be copy and pasting my vibe
If it's a problem my niggas a slide
I'm tryna meet dapper dan for I die
Uh uh uh
Saint laurent kicks on my
Saint Laurent kicks on my body I drip
Saint Laurent kicks on my uh uh
Saint Laurent
Saint Laurnet
Saint Laurent kicks on my body i
saint Laurent uh
Uh uh uh
Saint Laurent kicks on my
Saint Laurent kicks on my body i drip
Saint Laurent kicks on my uh uh
Saint Laurent
Saint Laurent
Saint Laurent kicks on my body i
Saint Laurent uh
(Tell it to these niggas)
I just told Emily give me a son
45th floor so they can't see us fuck
I just got paid everyday of this month
I might just fly out to the Paris for lunch
Dior butterflies cover my face
Five percent tint so I can't see the hate
Shit get too cold then I'm leaving the states
Hanging with muslims they calling me shiek
I put a push to start on a niniety-eight benz
It's me and my bitch I don't got many friends Pull up too deep that's me and my twin
Matt and Jeff Hardy that's me and Nasim
Matt and Jeff Hardy them boys taking risk
She want to me freak I'm covered in silk
Monogram print on the seat of my whip
Damier luggage that bitch is a trip
Chanel bags cause I barely sleep
My dick too good it shouldn't be free
She pushing me back
When i'm getting too deep
When ever i kiss her she grabbing my cheek
Sheesh sheesh sheesh
Don't go out sad trying to be me
Uh uh uh
Saint Laurent kicks on my
Saint Laurent kicks on my body I Drip
Saint Laurent kicks on my uh uh
Saint Laurent
Saint laurent
Saint Laurent kicks on my body i
Saint Laurent uh
Credits
Writer(s): Nasim Campbell
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