Y S L (On Me)
(I got all this game, i'm a ape bitch)
(Ion even really like to play,)
(What's your game? bitch)
(Catch yourself,)
(Picture me just rolling like an AP,)
(On a different time, bitch i'm on my Richard Millie)
I got all this money on me
Sin for the bag
I don't like my shit free
An, I got all blue hunnids on me
I got-, steady be thumbin' on me
This bitch said she work, she worked out
She popped & perced out
We flock the birds than, his bitch got turned out
We fuck the club life
Fuck up a dub than
Walk in with slugs & we shut that bitch down
We gone spin, and we gone spin, and we gone spin again
I ain't never for the play, 'cause bitch I play to win
And I could never fake my greatness
Bitch i'm really him
We got a problem in this building
Better hope you niggas next to kin
(Yah)
An this bitch said she bad, she not like her
I just put the bag inside the back, just to spite her
Top flights
I won't text back, I won't even fucking Skype her
Bitch i'm see black, ima black in the night sir-
I got all this money on me
Sin for the bag
I don't like my shit free
An, I got all blue hunnids on me
I got-, steady be thumbing on me
I got all this game & the cheat code
Y S L on my bitch, not the RICO
Pop me a bean, for the laughs, call me Chico
Xan, or the percs, or the gas
I'm a geek tho
Is you off the coke? off a great line?
Shake yo hand in public
But be bitchin' at the same time
I won't feed delusional
But i'm real at the same time
Shawty wanna see me but I said "it's not a great time..."
I got-
Bitches shaking ass on the FaceTime
If you think you funny mother fucker, i'm a great time
Ha-Ha
You be in the sand drawing fake lines
They ran off with your shit more than once
You's a take sign
(Yah, an)
This bitch said she bad, she not like her
I just put the bag inside the back, just to spite her
Top flights
I won't text back, I won't even fucking Skype her
Bitch i'm see black, ima black in the night sir-
I got all this game, i'm a ape bitch
Ion even really like to play
What's your game? bitch
Catch yourself
Picture me just rolling like an AP
On a different time, bitch i'm on my Richard Millie like
I could give a fuck
What you really got to say bitch
I don't even ask
If i want it, imma take it
Bitch the game is mine
'Cause I want it, imma take it
Bitch you getting lined with the powder
Imma spray it
(Ion even really like to play,)
(What's your game? bitch)
(Catch yourself,)
(Picture me just rolling like an AP,)
(On a different time, bitch i'm on my Richard Millie)
I got all this money on me
Sin for the bag
I don't like my shit free
An, I got all blue hunnids on me
I got-, steady be thumbin' on me
This bitch said she work, she worked out
She popped & perced out
We flock the birds than, his bitch got turned out
We fuck the club life
Fuck up a dub than
Walk in with slugs & we shut that bitch down
We gone spin, and we gone spin, and we gone spin again
I ain't never for the play, 'cause bitch I play to win
And I could never fake my greatness
Bitch i'm really him
We got a problem in this building
Better hope you niggas next to kin
(Yah)
An this bitch said she bad, she not like her
I just put the bag inside the back, just to spite her
Top flights
I won't text back, I won't even fucking Skype her
Bitch i'm see black, ima black in the night sir-
I got all this money on me
Sin for the bag
I don't like my shit free
An, I got all blue hunnids on me
I got-, steady be thumbing on me
I got all this game & the cheat code
Y S L on my bitch, not the RICO
Pop me a bean, for the laughs, call me Chico
Xan, or the percs, or the gas
I'm a geek tho
Is you off the coke? off a great line?
Shake yo hand in public
But be bitchin' at the same time
I won't feed delusional
But i'm real at the same time
Shawty wanna see me but I said "it's not a great time..."
I got-
Bitches shaking ass on the FaceTime
If you think you funny mother fucker, i'm a great time
Ha-Ha
You be in the sand drawing fake lines
They ran off with your shit more than once
You's a take sign
(Yah, an)
This bitch said she bad, she not like her
I just put the bag inside the back, just to spite her
Top flights
I won't text back, I won't even fucking Skype her
Bitch i'm see black, ima black in the night sir-
I got all this game, i'm a ape bitch
Ion even really like to play
What's your game? bitch
Catch yourself
Picture me just rolling like an AP
On a different time, bitch i'm on my Richard Millie like
I could give a fuck
What you really got to say bitch
I don't even ask
If i want it, imma take it
Bitch the game is mine
'Cause I want it, imma take it
Bitch you getting lined with the powder
Imma spray it
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