Yuck!
Yuck
Pardon my speech and my manners, nigga
Just get like me david banner, nigga
I just do not like your cameras, nigga
I give designer to pandas, nigga
I swear that i am so random, nigga
I'm just off rip like my denim, nigga
Watch me moving while i elevate
Ain't tryna catch a case
I'd rather catch a K
4 leaf clover
While you out of luck
They try to be but they aren't us
Bitch nigga please get your bars up
First time they seen me they star struck
Yuck
Think that i made it i ain't close
Till i buy my mama a range rove
While i'm stuntin
Like it ain't nothin
Keep my trunk bumpin
With our pockets full
Old hoe just text me
I ain't reply to that bitch
In love with the feeling
I crack the seal and then sip, nigga
No diamonds on me
Just rubber bands on my wrist, nigga
Just rubber bands on my wrist nigga
Hunnit bands all on my wrist
Nigga this script we might flip
Like its kris jenner
Most of these niggas beginners
I eat up this track like its dinner
Fuck all that talking
You niggas not bout it
Im bouta leave em all shocked like static
Easy going
Get the chop from the attic
I might fuck up the hoe
Drop automatic
Boom boom
Let em have it
Oh you want a verse
I dont do those
You must want that work
Standing too close
Better step with your hot breath
All up on my new clothes
In the ride with some new hoes
Getting high spitting new flows
Put the ak in my cup
I need two of those
Put the pack in my joint
I need two of those
Yeah i know the hate how i switched it
But damn a nigga too gifted
Just might take your women
Hit up my plethora prescriptions
Bitch nigga quit bitch
I ball like a piston
22 diamonds they might hurt your vison
22 diamonds on my like i'm pipen
You cant guard me homie
Please keep your distance
Fuck around with my gang you might get lifted
Ran off with the sack
Call me plies
You can see the pack in my eyes
You made cuz your chick wanna ride
Yea she be whipping my pies
Yea she be all in my kitchen
Remixing, whipping, flipping
When she done
She do the dishes
Not a spot that she missing
She got some nice lips for my dick
I ain't kissin
Pardon my speech and my manners, nigga
Just get like me david banner, nigga
I just do not like your cameras, nigga
I give designer to pandas, nigga
I swear that i am so random, nigga
I'm just off rip like my denim, nigga
Watch me moving while i elevate
Ain't tryna catch a case
I'd rather catch a K
4 leaf clover
While you out of luck
They try to be but they aren't us
Bitch nigga please get your bars up
First time they seen me they star struck
Yuck
Think that i made it i ain't close
Till i buy my mama a range rove
While i'm stuntin
Like it ain't nothin
Keep my trunk bumpin
With our pockets full
Old hoe just text me
I ain't reply to that bitch
In love with the feeling
I crack the seal and then sip, nigga
No diamonds on me
Just rubber bands on my wrist, nigga
Just rubber bands on my wrist nigga
Hunnit bands all on my wrist
Nigga this script we might flip
Like its kris jenner
Most of these niggas beginners
I eat up this track like its dinner
Fuck all that talking
You niggas not bout it
Im bouta leave em all shocked like static
Easy going
Get the chop from the attic
I might fuck up the hoe
Drop automatic
Boom boom
Let em have it
Oh you want a verse
I dont do those
You must want that work
Standing too close
Better step with your hot breath
All up on my new clothes
In the ride with some new hoes
Getting high spitting new flows
Put the ak in my cup
I need two of those
Put the pack in my joint
I need two of those
Yeah i know the hate how i switched it
But damn a nigga too gifted
Just might take your women
Hit up my plethora prescriptions
Bitch nigga quit bitch
I ball like a piston
22 diamonds they might hurt your vison
22 diamonds on my like i'm pipen
You cant guard me homie
Please keep your distance
Fuck around with my gang you might get lifted
Ran off with the sack
Call me plies
You can see the pack in my eyes
You made cuz your chick wanna ride
Yea she be whipping my pies
Yea she be all in my kitchen
Remixing, whipping, flipping
When she done
She do the dishes
Not a spot that she missing
She got some nice lips for my dick
I ain't kissin
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Writer(s): Jackienvm
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