- Warhol.ss YSL 歌詞
- Warhol.ss
- Stepping up in YSL just like I'm Thugger
Let me tell my brother, ain't no undercover
(Are you ready kids!?)
Ooh YSL just like I'm Thugger, oooooh Thugger (YSL, YSL, YSL)
If he touch my brother, if he touch my brother
Aye, aye, uh
Steppin up in YSL, just like I'm Thugger
1400 choppas if you touch my brother
Speed up on a hoe it's Rush Hour just like Chris Tucker
***** ***** he's too sleep we call that boy a sucker
We call that boy a sucker
Uh, **** your ***** I take her down like Brian Pumper
Pray that ***** bulletproof my shawty got the pump
That hoe ain't my taste boy, I can't even **** her
I can't even **** her
(14!) If you up it, better buss it
I been counting guap, ***** boy it ain't nothing
Aye, aye, ooh I swear that it ain't nothing, aye
Yeaaah, it ain't nothing to be stunting, aye, ooh
Swear these ****** undercover
I just want my guap, my cheese and butter
Screaming R.I.P. my brother
I ****ed your ***** last night, think I love her (think I love that lil *****)
Yeaaaaah, and I swear these ****** suckas
Acting like my diamonds all in clusters
If your ***** come through know that I bust her (buss down)
Rolex on my wrist know that I buss it (buss down)
And your ***** ***** wide open
Aye, yeah, I caught the head, I was wide open, aye
Hail Mary, *****, I'm wide open
Talk down I bust your head, *****, wide open, yeaaaah
Steppin up in YSL, just like I'm Thugger
1400 choppas if you touch my brother
Speed up on a hoe it's Rush Hour just like Chris Tucker
***** ***** he's too sleep we call that boy a sucker
We call that boy a sucker
Uh, **** your ***** I take her down like Brian Pumper
Pray that ***** bulletproof my shawty got the pumper
That hoe ain't my taste boy, I can't even **** her
I can't even **** her
Steppin up in YSL, just like I'm Thugger
1400 choppas if you touch my brother
Speed up on a hoe it's Rush Hour just like Chris Tucker
***** ***** he's too sleep we call that boy a sucker
We call that boy a sucker
Uh, **** your ***** I take her down like Brian Pumper
Pray that ***** bulletproof my shawty got the pump
That hoe ain't my taste boy, I can't even **** her
I can't even **** her
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