Fu #ss / Ysl Lyrics – Iayze

Fu #ss / Ysl Lyrics by Iayze

Fu #ss
Riding round wit my gun
I knock a opp down, he done
I know a opp down, he run

Too fast
Im gettin money, my fu #ss
Flexin wit my fu #ss
Im in {?}, wit my fu #ss

We runnin sh#t, steppin on n#gg#s who ain’t for that, like yea
Sayin he gettin money but he ain’t doin that
Like yea
Choppa on my side, p#ssies we’ll do em bad, like yea

Slide thru, who is that? like yea
Slide thru, shoot his #ss, like yea
Know i do it bad, like yea
Know she wanna f#ck, like no

Everyday i gotta keep my pole
Im gettin money, thats all i know
She want some fendi, and she want chanel
Im like “yеah, for sure” as hell

Dont need a f#ckin wh#re, go to hеll
Ion want you more
She just wanna come kick sh#t wit me, see what i have in store
Oh well, i got money galore

Got my bell, f#ck it lets go to court
Go to cell, {?}
Oh well!
Riding round wit my gun

I knock a opp down, he done
I know a opp down, he run
Too fast
Im gettin money, my fu #ss

Flexin wit my fu #ss
Im in {?}, wit my fu #ss
We runnin sh#t, steppin on n#gg#s who ain’t for that, like yea
Ysl

Ysl, ysl, ysl, ysl, ysl, ysl, ysl, ysl
High as hell, high as hell, uh
Choppa shell, make em yell, uh
Another pill and another pill, im good

Got the drop on that boy, slid through his hood
High as hell, high as hell uh
Ysl, ysl coat
We in that speed demon, roger crashed the whip up off the coke

What a stupid #ss, now the hellcat can’t go
My b#tch #ss really thought id never have hope
I want my b#tch and some i dont want you busted #ss hoe
Arp hittem

{?} i can see with em
They gon blow, yea i can see it in em
Yea he broke, and i see it in em
This a rollie, n#gg# see it on me

Codeine keep on bleedin on me
Rocks, yea they be on me
Theres some facts, if you dont believe it
New racks, lets go to neimans

Acog leave a n#gg# beating
We gon spray ah yea when we see em
Put the beat on lets start speakin
Ysl, ysl, ysl, ysl, ysl, ysl, ysl, ysl

High as hell, high as hell, uh
Choppa shell, make em yell, uh
Another pill and another pill, im good
Got the drop on that boy, slid through his hood

High as hell, high as hell uh
Ysl ysl coat
We in that speed demon, roger crashed the whip up off the coke
What a stupid #ss now the hellcat can’t go
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Iayze Lyrics – Fu #ss / Ysl

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Fu #ss / Ysl