YSL Shoes Lyrics – Quando Rondo, Lil Poppa

Read the full YSL Shoes lyrics by Quando Rondo and Lil Poppa from the album Until I Return along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Quando Rondo’s music, you can also explore Nobody Loyal and Once In My Life, two other songs by Quando Rondo.

[Intro: Quando Rondo]
Mm, yeah, yeah
Mm, yeah, yeah
Mm, yeah, yeah
(Alex made this beat)

[Verse 1: Quando Rondo]
I wan’ 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 on my ride

[Chorus: Quando Rondo]
Bad lil’ b!tch ’bout five for five
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
S*it get real in the field, I ain’t never, never lie
She gon’ keep this s*it real, she don’t never, never lie
Sipping lean by the seal got my heart so dry
I’ma beat it, Emmett Till, I’ma leave that pu*sy dry (Grrt, yeah)
She like a Barbie cartoon, I like the way that she style
I’ma walk in the party with the tool, I know that she don’t really like
I fell in love with counting blues, she wanna help me count a hunnid
I’ma cop her YSL shoes, she my lil’ slime thugger, thugger

[Verse 2: Quando Rondo]
If lil’ shorty is bad, she get passed to the gang
If she all ’bout her bag, she could be my main
Yes, I came with the plan, that’s what came with the game
I don’t care ’bout your man, I’ma up it and aim
We can go in the street with my n!gga ain’t make it
We can go hit the ‘yo with CxbGoCrazy
I could go on a hole from the chances I’m taking
I don’t care ’bout that ho, tell that ho that I’m taken
Couple double O, motor like (??)
I’ma post on the block where they chop 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-chasing
I been down to my d!ck (??)
I pour a four ’cause that lean feel amazing
I don’t fu*k with these hoes ’cause these b!tches be trading
I don’t fu*k with lil’ bro ’cause these n!ggas be hating
I got her number, I been running (??)
If it ain’t ’bout the munyun, don’t hit up my number
I done added three (??) dumber and dumber
I’ma walk in the store, cop some new Ferragamo
Ever since that I blowed, I ain’t been talking 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 (QRN)

[Chorus: Quando Rondo]
Bad lil’ b!tch ’bout five for five
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
S*it get real in the field, I ain’t never, never lie
She gon’ keep this s*it real, she don’t never, never lie
Sipping lean by the seal got my heart so dry
I’ma beat it, Emmett Till, I’ma leave that pu*sy dry (Grrt, yeah)
She like a Barbie cartoon, I like the way that she style
I’ma walk in the party with the tool, I know that she don’t really like
I fell in love with counting blues, she wanna help me count a hunnid
I’ma cop her YSL shoes, she my lil’ slime thugger, thugger

[Verse 3: 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 dying (Feel like dying)
Can’t explain the feeling ’cause she know how to heal and I know how to heal (Yeah, yeah)
Nobody business, that pu*sy so good, I had to find a witness (Find a witness)
A better way of living, let me know if you with it, I can change that (I can change it)
Tell her go and get it, we sit and count up everything she bring back (She bring)

[Mansa] (??) had to name that, yeah
Don’t believe I’m buying rings (Yeah, yeah) ’cause 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 coc*ine
Shawty on fire, propane (Propane), can’t even put out the flame, oh

[Chorus: Quando Rondo]
Bad lil’ b!tch ’bout five for five
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
S*it get real in the field, I ain’t never, never lie
She gon’ keep this s*it real, she don’t never, never lie
Sipping lean by the seal got my heart so dry
I’ma beat it, Emmett Till, I’ma leave that pu*sy dry (Grrt, yeah)
She like a Barbie cartoon, I like the way that she style
I’ma walk in the party with the tool, I know that she don’t really like
I fell in love with counting blues, she wanna help me count a hunnid
I’ma cop her YSL shoes, she my lil’ slime thugger, thugger