Versus Versace - Kate‎ ‎ Moss Lyrics

She tryna do it to me
I got cash, I got jewelry
I got cash, I got jewelry
So she's tryna do it to me
(Young Sacé, Young Sacé, ya)
(Young Sacé, Young Sacé, ya)
She prolly stay on all these drugs
It might be my fault cause my circle the plugs
I be rockin' shit I don't even know the cost
And my bad bitch just like Kate Moss
(And my bad bitch just like Kate Moss)
Rockin' designer, I'm rockin' thee shoes
I'm rockin' that Rick nigga, I ain't rockin' Yeezy Boost (No bap)
And she feelin' down, yeah, she might need her a lil' boost (Blughh)
Here ya go, boo (Boo)
Here ya go, bae (Bae)
F*ck, we might just book a trip to Saint-Tropez
Uh, f*ck on ya bitch, I mean, I f*ck on yo bae
Baan rockin' Ann Demelemeester, I'm rockin' Bape
I'm rockin' Bape, baby, I'm rockin' BAPE
They wavin' white flags, yeah, Mayday
She just shed a tear, yeah, it's a sad day
To me, yeah, this is just another Sunday
Walk in Galeries Lafayette, what can I buy today?
AR, coolin' kit, pussy ass nigga, you gon' die today
Hop in the car, we servin' FreeBase
I used to f*ck with ha, now she got a man, #FreeBAE
She prolly stay on all these drugs
It might be my fault cause my circle the plugs
I be rockin' shit I don't even know the cost
And my bad bitch just like Kate Moss
And my bad bitch just like Kate Moss
And my bad bitch just like Kate Moss
And my bad bitch just like Kate Moss...
Ay, she tryna do it to me
I got cash, I got jewelry
I got cash, I got jewelry
So she's tryna do it to me