Saint Laurent Lyrics

[Intro]
It's me!
I'm with Dustin
Mathias (Wow!)

[Chorus]
I'm in Saint Laurent, ayy
I just want the neck, not Netflix, baby, get it on, ayy
Can we hit it at yo' crib and then we hit the club? Ayy
Maybe buy a little bra for you at the mall, ayy
That's the shit I'm on, ayy
I'm in Saint Laurent, ayy
I just want the neck, not Netflix, baby, get it on, ayy
Can we hit it at yo' crib and then we hit the club? Ayy
Maybe buy a little bra for you at the mall, ayy
That's the shit I'm on, ayy
[Verse]
In this Saint Laurent sweater, enjoyin' Hollywood weather (Waah)
f*ckin' on a famous bitch, she DM me on Finsta (Yeah, yeah, guess who?)
So much white bitches and snowflakes 'round me likе Winter (Woo, coke)
Valet park my car with no noisе 'cause it's a Fisker (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
If you got problem, call up Brett, that's my lawyer (Woo!)
We're not even in the same tax bracket, you is bogus (Woo, woo, woo! Yeah)
Me and my friends shop high fashion stores when we bored, yes (Let's go)
Yo' friends pockets dusty, while we f*ck on their whores, yes
That's what I mean, don't bring your bitch 'round us because she f*cked all the team (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yeah)
It's quite easy, she saw the Dior on my feet, now she is tryna slurp me (*slurp, slurp, slurp*)
In school, I got B's, then I dropped out and got every single one of my bitches on fleek (Skrraat!)
One more bean, then I'll feel the peak of the drugs same time that I clap her cheeks! (Woo, huh, huh, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah) Bitch, let's get it on (Yeah, let's get it on)
All my fans say "Hey!" when I'm at the mall ("Hi!" Woah, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
I'm rockin' Balmain, dancin' at the ball (Dance-dance, dance-dance)
She wanna f*ck me? I'm like, "What's up?" (Mathias, oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, five rubber bands, I'm off a Xan, she gon' do a dance, throw it back, okay (Yeah, yeah)
I don't give a damn, know the neighbors mad, bought some Ambien, play the music loud (Ooh, ooh, skrrt, ooh)
Roll some weed again, f*ck yo' bitch again, this just my daily life (Woo!)
Sorry, bro, she's not a wife (Yeah), she sucked my dick then kiss you night (Sorry)
He's wondering how EGO got his bitch Wi-Fi password (Ugh!)
He's a p*ssy master, goddamn, he is a bastard (Yeah, it's true)
I'm in Margiela (Uh-huh, woo, woo, yeah, yeah)
Spend 2K on a Louis sweater (2K, 2K, 2K)
Frequent shoppin', I'm a big spender (Cash, cash, cash)
Yeah, you can't drain my energy, you hater (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it's me!)
Ashka!
[Chorus]
I'm in Saint Laurent, ayy
I just want the neck, not Netflix, baby, get it on, ayy
Can we hit it at yo' crib and then we hit the club? Ayy
Maybe buy a little bra for you at the mall, ayy
That's the shit I'm on, ayy
I'm in Saint Laurent, ayy
I just want the neck, not Netflix, baby, get it on, ayy
Can we hit it at yo' crib and then we hit the club? Ayy
Maybe buy a little bra for you at the mall, ayy
That's the shit I'm on, ayy

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