Video Ysl de Gunna 2024 Cristiana Lyrics

Gunna - Ysl Lyrics

[Intro: Jamie Foxx & Playboi Carti]
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
(Beep)

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Poppin' tags (Tags, tags)
YSL (Tags, beep)
Smokin' gas (Beep, gas)
Can't you tell? (What? Beep)
I'm in this bitch with Yung Gunna, yeah, ho, YSL (Pi'erre, beep)
Walk inside the club, I smell like YSL (Pi'erre)
Fuckin' on your thot, your bitch, she wild as hell
Ooh, I spend a check up on my watch, the frame is wide as hell (Wide as hell)
Ooh, fuckin' on your thot, I smell like YSL (Beep, psh-beep, thot)
In this bitch with Gunna, yeah, ho, YSL (Psh-beep)

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Spend a check up on my jeans, them YSL (YSL)
Ooh, spend a check up on my bitch, that by myself (By myself)
Kickin' shit, no kick flip, by myself (Myself, what?)
Smokin' on a big zip by myself (By myself)
Ooh, ooh, chain on, Lil Flip by myself
Uh, shorty suckin' on the dick with a big lip (Big lip)
Ooh, racks up, racks up, no money clip (No money clip)

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Poppin' tags (Tags, tags)
YSL (Let's go, what?)
Smokin' gas (Gas, gas)
Can't you tell? (Pi'erre)
I'm in this bitch with Yung Gunna, yeah, ho, YSL (YSL, what?)
Walk inside the club, I smell like YSL (What?)
Fuckin' on your thot, your bitch, she wild as hell
Ooh, I spend a check up on my watch, the frame is wide as hell (Wide as hell)
Ooh, fuckin' on your thot, I smell like YSL (Thot, yeah)
In this bitch with Gunna, yeah, ho, YSL (YSL, yeah)
[Verse 2: Gunna]
Saint Laurent (Saint Laurent)
Yeah, YSL (YSL)
That's all done (Yes)
Yeah, YSL (YSL)
Every now and then I still might rock Chanel (Still might still rock Chanel)
Cashed out on a Benz, 'fore I bought a bale (Cashed out, 'fore I bought a bale)
Bought my bitch a clutch (Clutch)
It said "YSL" (It said "YSL")
I can't smoke no Dutch (Nah)
Still get high as hell (Still get high as hell)
Do that shit with Playboi Carti, fuck these foreign girls (Carti, fuck these foreigns)
New Mulsanne and Murciélago
And that new Moncler (New Moncler)
Yeah, VVS (VVS)
Yeah, YSL (YSL)
Uh, uh, Elliot got water, they came out the whale (Got water, ayy)
You can't get this shit, like this drip for sale (Drip, drip)
Bang that YSL 'til I'm dead and pale

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Poppin' tags (Tags, tags)
YSL (Let's go, what?)
Smokin' gas (Gas, gas)
Can't you tell? (Pi'erre)
I'm in this bitch with Yung Gunna, yeah, ho, YSL (YSL, what?)
Walk inside the club, I smell like YSL (What? What?)
Fuckin' on your thot, your bitch, she wild as hell
Ooh, I spend a check up on my watch, the frame is wide as hell (Wide as hell)
Ooh, fuckin' on your thot, I smell like YSL (Thot, yeah)
In this bitch with Gunna, yeah, ho, YSL
Poppin' tags (Tags, tags)
YSL (Let's go, what?)
Smokin' gas (Gas, gas)
Can't you tell? (Pi'erre)
I'm in this bitch with Yung Gunna, yeah, ho, YSL (YSL, what?)
Walk inside the club, I smell like YSL (What? What?)
Fuckin' on your thot, your bitch, she wild as hell
Ooh, I spend a check up on my watch, the frame is wide as hell (Wide as hell)
Ooh, fuckin' on your thot, I smell like YSL (Thot, yeah)
In this bitch with Gunna, yeah, ho, YSL