[Chorus]
Free YSL (Slatt, what?)
Free YSL (Slatty)
Free YSL (Swear, what?)
Free YSL (Slatt)
[Verse 1]
Big bank take lil' bank, talkin' 'bout big bank take lil' bank, yeah (Dig)
No doubt what's in my cup, I'm sippin' drank, yeah
I can't come back to the city, I'll get spanked, yeah (Spanked)
Free YSL out the chain gang, nah, they ain't playin' fair (Slatt)
Ooh, thinking' bout playin with the check (Racks)
I'm going big on the bet (Bet)
I place a bet and I hit (A bet)
I got me some racks (Oh)
I got me some racks (Cho)
She got me some racks
Holdin' the gat, in the face, I'ma slap (Okay)
I cannot cut no slack
I front a hundred, need two hundred back (Yeah)
She wanna hold my dick, she wanna hit it with no honey pack
I got them diamonds, they wet, I got them diamonds, they comin' in black (Icе, ice)
I just might give her somе money (Shh), told her forget it like the Men in Black (Forget it)
This bitch drive with road rage, bitch get cut like cocaine
And I said that slatt, I like chips just like no bake
Knowin' this shit, it get mean in the street and I'm mean in the street, I don't need me a freak
I ain't gon' say what you needed to be, but you needed to see what you needed to be
I ain't gon' say how you see it, but everyone see that these niggas are minis of me
And if I say it, I mean it, the boy got a minute, lil' baby, it's you and it's me
I wanna fuck 'til you creamin', I'm leavin' you screamin', you know what you doin' to me (Slatt)
I wan' put you in Balenci' like we signed a dot 'cause you know we gon' double the B
Free YSL (Slatt, what?)
Free YSL (Slatty)
Free YSL (Swear, what?)
Free YSL (Slatt)
[Verse 1]
Big bank take lil' bank, talkin' 'bout big bank take lil' bank, yeah (Dig)
No doubt what's in my cup, I'm sippin' drank, yeah
I can't come back to the city, I'll get spanked, yeah (Spanked)
Free YSL out the chain gang, nah, they ain't playin' fair (Slatt)
Ooh, thinking' bout playin with the check (Racks)
I'm going big on the bet (Bet)
I place a bet and I hit (A bet)
I got me some racks (Oh)
I got me some racks (Cho)
She got me some racks
Holdin' the gat, in the face, I'ma slap (Okay)
I cannot cut no slack
I front a hundred, need two hundred back (Yeah)
She wanna hold my dick, she wanna hit it with no honey pack
I got them diamonds, they wet, I got them diamonds, they comin' in black (Icе, ice)
I just might give her somе money (Shh), told her forget it like the Men in Black (Forget it)
This bitch drive with road rage, bitch get cut like cocaine
And I said that slatt, I like chips just like no bake
Knowin' this shit, it get mean in the street and I'm mean in the street, I don't need me a freak
I ain't gon' say what you needed to be, but you needed to see what you needed to be
I ain't gon' say how you see it, but everyone see that these niggas are minis of me
And if I say it, I mean it, the boy got a minute, lil' baby, it's you and it's me
I wanna fuck 'til you creamin', I'm leavin' you screamin', you know what you doin' to me (Slatt)
I wan' put you in Balenci' like we signed a dot 'cause you know we gon' double the B
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