YSL Lyrics

All that playing hard to get

What you on

I can get you what you want

Yves St. Laurent

You want KMG on charm, pick out the font

He keep blowing up your phone, call him tomorrow

Once I get you in my web, ima need it pronto

Know I'm always smoking good shit up out this fronto

So it's smoke when you see me, you don't want these problems

Hold on

Hold on

Hold on

Hold on

I be tryn play for keeps

I will not fuck if she cheap

She said she want a rich nigga, bitch you can make one out of me

This game ain't cheap

If her head good, you can leave her wit me

Big dawg unleashed

Running these streets

I like em thick petite

I can not skimp in this leaf

She hit a lick like lolli

The way she move that body on me

Bitch keep driving, keep riding me

Put that water faucet on me

Drop that jaw and come see

I spend a bag I'm loving your tricks

Babe it ain't trickin if I got it on me

Still screaming free the guys

Still screaming fuck the other side

And i don't know bout them homicides

If she wit you then she ain't one of mine

Ain't gotta run no line to get no hoe

I'm fine as fuck

If she get me then that's the finish line

All that playing hard to get

What you on

I can get you what you want

Yves St. Laurent

You want KMG on charm, pick out the font

He keep blowing up your phone, call him tomorrow

Once I get you in my web, ima need it pronto

Know I'm always smoking good shit up out this fronto

So it's smoke when you see me, you don't want these problems

Hold on

Hold on

Hold on

Hold on