Yung Staccs

Gon make ya bling
Hear them mothers sing
Check what's in ya dreams
Titties swing
Bitches out in mink
And they Rockin pInk
Ima king So let's get a drink
Prayers as we clink
Then we sink
No time here to think
But know the mind gon sink

Yung staccs in here, make your brains fall out
Make your brains fall out
Make your brains fall out

Yung staccs in here, make your brains fall out
Make your brains fall out
Make your brains fall out

Get the shit, Understand and grip the bitch
Like the way he toute and bag, make you wanna zip the shit
I'm with the shit
They are with kid
And I'll be way too high to settle out our differences
Gotta learn what inference is

I ain't tryna hear what I can't deny
Ain't a call back when I'm in the sky
And niggas want beef cause we with the guys
I'm bout to
Aye what the fuck nigga

Get this shit, aimless shopping at the store
She want more, drop that fucker low
Spend gon overload
It be swole, man that thang, good lord
Dough, Dough, Dough, Dough, Dough
Watch it go, I'm all in fo sho
So let these niggas know

Yung staccs in here
Means our minds blown out
Gon watch my eyes turn out
As the time turns bout

Yung staccs in here
Siva QUÉ lo eskin tolo
Míc just even break the rulo
I be el papi chulo

Yung staccs in here, make your brains fall out
Make your brains fall out
Make your brains fall out

Yung staccs in here, make your brains fall out
Make your brains fall out
Make your brains fall



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Rogers
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