"YSL Shoes" lyrics
Quando Rondo & Lil Poppa Lyrics
[Quando Rondo:]
Mm, yeah, yeah
Mm, yeah, yeah
Mm, yeah, yeah
(Alex Made This Beat)
I wanna get under your belt, I wanna look in your eyes
Baby girl, I can't lie, I swear, I wanna be your guy
I don't see nobody else, I think I done found my wife
Everything gon' be alright, baby girl, just hop in my ride
Bad lil' bitch 'bout 5'5"
She the one that I love and I don't know why
I'ma go blow a dub every time that she cry
Yeah, lil' shorty my thug, she gon' clutch on the fire
Shit get real in the field, I ain't never, never lied
She gon' keep this shit real, she don't never, never lie
Sippin' lean by the seal got my heart so dry
I'ma beat it, Emmett Till, I'ma leave that pussy dry
She like a Barbie cartoon, I like the way that she style
I'ma walk in the party with a tool, I know that she don't really like it
I fell in love with countin' blues, she wanna help me count a hundred
I'ma cop her YSL shoes, she my lil' slime, Thugger, Thugger
If lil' shorty is bad, she get passed to the gang
If she all 'bout her bag, she could be my main
This had came with the plan, this what came with the game
I don't care 'bout your man, I'ma up it and aim
We can go on the street where my nigga ain't make it
We can go hit the 'yo with CxbGoCrazy
I could go in the hole from the chances I'm takin'
I don't care 'bout that ho, tell that ho that I'm taken
Cooped up alone, more than likely [?]
I'ma post on the block where they trap out a vacant
I done ran up some guap, no, I can't let 'em take it
Gotta do this for Pabb, every day paper chasin'
I been down on my dick with 30 in the basement
I pour a four 'cause that lean feel amazin'
I don't fuck with these hoes 'cause these bitches be tradin'
I don't fuck with lil' bro 'cause these niggas be hatin'
Yeah, I got her number, but really don't want it
If it ain't 'bout the monyun, don't hit up my number
I done had a threesome, call it "Dumber and Dumber"
I'ma walk in the store, cop some new Ferragamo
Ever since that I blowed, I ain't been talkin' to grandma
I feel like Young Scooter 'cause I know the commas
Count it up with my hands, don't need no money counter
I might throw back a Xanny, just see through the summer
Bad lil' bitch 'bout 5'5"
She the one that I love and I don't know why
I'ma go blow a dub every time that she cry
Yeah, lil' shorty my thug, she gon' clutch on the fire
Shit get real in the field, I ain't never, never lied
She gon' keep this shit real, she don't never, never lie
Sippin' lean by the seal got my heart so dry
I'ma beat it, Emmett Till, I'ma leave that pussy dry
She like a Barbie cartoon, I like the way that she style
I'ma walk in the party with a tool, I know that she don't really like it
I fell in love with countin' blues, she wanna help me count a hundred
I'ma cop her YSL shoes, she my lil' slime, Thugger, Thugger
[Lil Poppa:]
I wanna be the one to wipe them tears whenever you cry (Whenever you cry)
Girl, if you the one, whatever it is, you know I'm fine (You know I'm fine)
Don't know what it is, you make me wanna live when I feel like dyin' (I feel like dyin')
Can't explain the feelin' 'cause she know how to heal it and I know how to hit it (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't nobody business, but that pussy so good, I had to find a witness (Find a witness)
A better way of livin', let me know if you with it, I can change that (I can change it)
And I tell her go and get it, then we sit and count up everything she bring back (She bring)
Mines, I had to name that (Yeah)
Don't believe I'm buyin' rings (Yeah, yeah)
But where you gon' tattoo my name at? (My name at, yeah, yeah)
Can you stand the rain? (Uh)
No pain, no gain (No gain)
Addicted to her, she must be the new cocaine
Shawty on fire, propane (Propane)
Can't even put out the flame, oh (Yeah)
[Quando Rondo:]
Bad lil' bitch 'bout 5'5"
She the one that I love and I don't know why
I'ma go blow a dub every time that she cry
Yeah, lil' shorty my thug, she gon' clutch on the fire
Shit get real in the field, I ain't never, never lied
She gon' keep this shit real, she don't never, never lie
Sippin' lean by the seal got my heart so dry
I'ma beat it, Emmett Till, I'ma leave that pussy dry
She like a Barbie cartoon, I like the way that she style
I'ma walk in the party with a tool, I know that she don't really like it
I fell in love with countin' blues, she wanna help me count a hundred
I'ma cop her YSL shoes, she my lil' slime, Thugger, Thugger
Mm, yeah, yeah
Mm, yeah, yeah
Mm, yeah, yeah
(Alex Made This Beat)
I wanna get under your belt, I wanna look in your eyes
Baby girl, I can't lie, I swear, I wanna be your guy
I don't see nobody else, I think I done found my wife
Everything gon' be alright, baby girl, just hop in my ride
Bad lil' bitch 'bout 5'5"
She the one that I love and I don't know why
I'ma go blow a dub every time that she cry
Yeah, lil' shorty my thug, she gon' clutch on the fire
Shit get real in the field, I ain't never, never lied
She gon' keep this shit real, she don't never, never lie
Sippin' lean by the seal got my heart so dry
I'ma beat it, Emmett Till, I'ma leave that pussy dry
She like a Barbie cartoon, I like the way that she style
I'ma walk in the party with a tool, I know that she don't really like it
I fell in love with countin' blues, she wanna help me count a hundred
I'ma cop her YSL shoes, she my lil' slime, Thugger, Thugger
If lil' shorty is bad, she get passed to the gang
If she all 'bout her bag, she could be my main
This had came with the plan, this what came with the game
I don't care 'bout your man, I'ma up it and aim
We can go on the street where my nigga ain't make it
We can go hit the 'yo with CxbGoCrazy
I could go in the hole from the chances I'm takin'
I don't care 'bout that ho, tell that ho that I'm taken
Cooped up alone, more than likely [?]
I'ma post on the block where they trap out a vacant
I done ran up some guap, no, I can't let 'em take it
Gotta do this for Pabb, every day paper chasin'
I been down on my dick with 30 in the basement
I pour a four 'cause that lean feel amazin'
I don't fuck with these hoes 'cause these bitches be tradin'
I don't fuck with lil' bro 'cause these niggas be hatin'
Yeah, I got her number, but really don't want it
If it ain't 'bout the monyun, don't hit up my number
I done had a threesome, call it "Dumber and Dumber"
I'ma walk in the store, cop some new Ferragamo
Ever since that I blowed, I ain't been talkin' to grandma
I feel like Young Scooter 'cause I know the commas
Count it up with my hands, don't need no money counter
I might throw back a Xanny, just see through the summer
Bad lil' bitch 'bout 5'5"
She the one that I love and I don't know why
I'ma go blow a dub every time that she cry
Yeah, lil' shorty my thug, she gon' clutch on the fire
Shit get real in the field, I ain't never, never lied
She gon' keep this shit real, she don't never, never lie
Sippin' lean by the seal got my heart so dry
I'ma beat it, Emmett Till, I'ma leave that pussy dry
She like a Barbie cartoon, I like the way that she style
I'ma walk in the party with a tool, I know that she don't really like it
I fell in love with countin' blues, she wanna help me count a hundred
I'ma cop her YSL shoes, she my lil' slime, Thugger, Thugger
[Lil Poppa:]
I wanna be the one to wipe them tears whenever you cry (Whenever you cry)
Girl, if you the one, whatever it is, you know I'm fine (You know I'm fine)
Don't know what it is, you make me wanna live when I feel like dyin' (I feel like dyin')
Can't explain the feelin' 'cause she know how to heal it and I know how to hit it (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't nobody business, but that pussy so good, I had to find a witness (Find a witness)
A better way of livin', let me know if you with it, I can change that (I can change it)
And I tell her go and get it, then we sit and count up everything she bring back (She bring)
Mines, I had to name that (Yeah)
Don't believe I'm buyin' rings (Yeah, yeah)
But where you gon' tattoo my name at? (My name at, yeah, yeah)
Can you stand the rain? (Uh)
No pain, no gain (No gain)
Addicted to her, she must be the new cocaine
Shawty on fire, propane (Propane)
Can't even put out the flame, oh (Yeah)
[Quando Rondo:]
Bad lil' bitch 'bout 5'5"
She the one that I love and I don't know why
I'ma go blow a dub every time that she cry
Yeah, lil' shorty my thug, she gon' clutch on the fire
Shit get real in the field, I ain't never, never lied
She gon' keep this shit real, she don't never, never lie
Sippin' lean by the seal got my heart so dry
I'ma beat it, Emmett Till, I'ma leave that pussy dry
She like a Barbie cartoon, I like the way that she style
I'ma walk in the party with a tool, I know that she don't really like it
I fell in love with countin' blues, she wanna help me count a hundred
I'ma cop her YSL shoes, she my lil' slime, Thugger, Thugger
