Lyrics Warhol.SS – YSL

Warhol.ss:
Stepping up in YSL just like I’m Thugger
Let me tell my brother, ain’t no, ain’t no undercover
(Are you ready, kids?)

Steppin’ up in YSL just like I’m Thugger
1400 choppers if you touch my brother
Speed up on the ho, it’s rush hour just like Chris Tucker
Pussy nigga he’s too sweet we call that boy a sucker
We call that boy a sucker (Pussy)
Uh, fuck your bitch I take her down like Brian Pumper
Pray that nigga bulletproof, my shawty got the pump
Ayy, that ho ain’t my type, boy, I can’t even fuck her
I can’t even fuck her

Trippie Redd:
If you up it, better bust it
I been counting guap, pussy boy, that ain’t nothing
Ayy, ayy, ooh, I swear that it ain’t nothing, ayy
Yeah, it ain’t nothing to be stunting, ayy, ooh
Swear these niggas undercover (Undercover, damn)
I just want my guap, my cheese and butter (My cheese and butter)
Screaming R.I.P. my brother
I fucked your bitch last night, think I love her
Yeah, and I swear these niggas suckers (Oh yeah)
Acting like my diamonds all in clusters
If your bitch come through know that I bust her (Bust down)
Rolex on my wrist know that I bust it (Bust down)
And your bitch pussy wide open, ayy

Warhol.ss:
Steppin’ up in YSL just like I’m Thugger
1400 choppas if you touch my brother
Speed up on the ho, it’s Rush Hour just like Chris Tucker
Pussy nigga he’s too sweet we call that boy a sucker
We call that boy a sucker
Uh, fuck your bitch I take her down like Brian Pumper
Pray that nigga bulletproof my shawty got the pump
That ho ain’t my type, boy, I can’t even fuck her
I can’t even fuck her

Steppin’ up in YSL just like I’m Thugger
1400 choppas if you touch my brother
Speed up on the ho, it’s Rush Hour just like Chris Tucker
Pussy nigga he’s too sweet we call that boy a sucker
We call that boy a sucker
Uh, fuck your bitch I take her down like Brian Pumper
Pray that nigga bulletproof my shawty got the pump
That ho ain’t my type, boy, I can’t even fuck her
I can’t even fuck her