Saint Laurent lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Won 'em
(Ayy, bro, is that Jambo?)
Gang, gang
Like, these just all facts
Nickaveli
(Jambo)
Slatt, slatt, slatt

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Saint Laurent tryna sue me, I'm so sassy (I'm so, I'm so)
Saint Laurent tryna sue me, I'm so bad (I'm so bad)
Saint Laurent tryna sue me (Yeah)
I'm gettin' way higher than pookie
I got big Bloods (Slatt, slatt)
I got big Bloods (Slatt, slatt)
I drink big suds (Slatt, slatt)
I got big mud (Slatt, slatt)
I'm talking 'bout Actavis (Act')
I'm f*cking a capitalist (Yeah)
I came out a mattress (I came out a what?)
I'm never going back, no (Oh)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
b*tch got a big red toe, ooh (Yeah)
b*tch tryna suck it through the draws, ooh
b*tch tryna tell me 'bout the law, ooh (Uh)
b*tch f*cked around and made a n*gga soft, ooh (Okay)
I keep Versaces on my drawer, ooh (Okay)
I come out of defense, smoke with my dogs, ooh (Lil' jit)
I put Saint Laurent on my bros, woo (He lit)
I got more hoes than these n*ggas and that gold, ooh (Got more than)
Fifty-thousand b*tches like we marchin' for freedom (Ah)
I got a third bad b*tch with me like a Regal (Yeah)
Uh, yeah, I got rich as Don Cheadle (Don Cheadle, b*tch)
Yeah, forced that hoe to suck my snake up (Ooh)
I told my b*tch to stop playin' 'fore I rape her (Yeah, yeah)
b*tches know I'm havin' swag like Omega (Like a who?)
I was trippin', I had that b*tch, I shoulda made her (Shoulda made her)
I was drivin', pourin' red in a mango (Hey, let's go)
[Chorus: Young Thug & Nickaveli]
Saint Laurent tryna sue me, I'm so sassy (I'm so, I'm so)
Saint Laurent tryna sue me, I'm so bad (I'm so bad)
Saint Laurent tryna sue me (They tryna sue me, yeah)
I'm gettin' way higher than pookie (I get high like pookie)
I got big Bloods (Slatt, slatt)
I got big Bloods (Slatt, slatt)
I drink big suds (Slatt, slatt)
I got big mud (Slatt, slatt)
I'm talking 'bout Actavis (Act')
I'm f*cking a capitalist (Yeah)
I came out a mattress (I came out a what?, Jambo)
I'm never going back, no (Oh)

[Verse 2: Nickaveli]
'Aveli, uh
Nickaveli the motherf*ckin' captain, n*gga (Captain, n*gga)
Heard up out the trenches, I'm a savage n*gga (I'm a savage n*gga)
Hundred thousand dollars in my mattress, n*gga (In my mattress, n*gga)
No, I'm not average, n*gga (No, no)
I'll let you have it, n*gga (I'll let you have it)
Gonna go and gun some down, shoot a hunnid round at you (Rrrah)
Nickaveli, real, real right, I'm a big ol' blood, yeah (I am)
Sippin' on mud, yeah, I'm really sippin' on mud right now (Right now)
Nickaveli real king, that sh*t in my genes, n*gga (My genes)
Freebands, YSL, you know that my team, n*gga
We get high like pookie, n*gga, we don't f*ck with goofy n*ggas (We don't f*ck with goofies)
Got that bag in the air, we fly private (We fly private)
Nickaveli, really really stylin' (We got stylin')
I'm a street n*gga, all the way on the island (On the island, n*gga)
Tef-Teflon Don, John Gotti (We out wylin')
Nickaveli, loose cannon, I be wylin' (I be wylin', n*gga)
Pull up, snatch your soul out your body (Out your body, n*gga)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Saint Laurent tryna sue me, I'm so sassy (I'm so, I'm so)
Saint Laurent tryna sue me, I'm so bad (I'm so bad)
Saint Laurent tryna sue me (Yeah)
I'm gettin' way higher than pookie
I got big Bloods (Slatt, slatt)
I got big Bloods (Slatt, slatt)
I drink big suds (Slatt, slatt)
I got big mud (Slatt, slatt)
I'm talking 'bout Actavis (Act')
I'm f*cking a capitalist (Yeah)
I came out a mattress (I came out a what?)
(Jambo)
I'm never going back, no (Oh)