Saint Lauren

100 bands up in these Saint Laurents
Cash on deck, how you livin' shit
Break this bitch down, got a nigga in his feelins, yeah
Ready for war, I got the Glock next to the Fendi, yeah

Doin' the most, we out nighttime
Bet you ain't outside
Even spendin' blocks in the daytime
Talkin' about keys through the grapevine

Baby wanna please me, say it's on my mind
Have to tuck the rocks, thats a gold mind, yeah
Hundred bands up in these Saint Laurents
I be known for makin' plays

Type of shit that I be on
Hundreds bands up in these Saint Laurents
fuck what type of time you on
That's the shit that I be on

Type of shit that I be on
Hundred bands up in these Saint Laurents
Bands up in these Saint Laurents
Hundred bands up in these Saint Laurents

100 bands up in these Saint Laurents
Bands up in these Saint Laurents
Hundred bands up in these Saint Laurents
Cash on deck how you livin', shit

Shorty throwin' ass
Cause she know we in the building, yeah
Gas in the air, yeah
Money on the ceiling, yeah

Couple bands watch she take it off
Yeah, kitkat body, I'ma break you off
Baby, you bad and you know you are
foreigns for your daily car

You look good, I'ma show you off
Hundred bands up in these Saint Laurents
I be known for makin' plays
Type of shit that I be on

That's the shit that I be on
Hundred bands up in these Saint Laurents
Fuck what type of time you on
That's the shit that I be on

Type of shit that I be on
Hundred bands up in these Saint Laurents
Bands up in these Saint Laurents
Hundred bands up in these Saint Laurents

Hundred bands up in these Saint Laurents
Hundred bands up in these Saint Laurents
Hundred bands up in these Saint Laurents
Hundred bands up in these Saint Laurents

Hundred bands up in these Saint Laurents



Credits
Writer(s): Fred Robinson
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