I.Y.B.

(Cook that shit up, Quay)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
NLE
Yeah, yeah
What I say?
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Knuck if you buck, buck
Glizzy got some big nuts
I'ma get a nigga touched
I had to kill such and such
Knuck if you dumb, bitch
Glizzy got a whole dick
If a nigga move wrong
He gon' get his ass hit

Push his wig back like a nigga receding
Shoot him in the stomach, them bullets he eatin'
Pop him in his top, then his brain start leakin'
Better shut the fuck up when a nigga start speakin'

Knock a nigga weight off like I'm doing lipo
Yeah, I'm a psycho, strapped like a dyke ho
Put insurance on yourself, nigga, you a Geico
I ain't never wrote a statement, nigga, you a typo

Gave the opps a pass, so them niggas really lucky
I see these niggas lookin' at me, bet you ain't gon' touch me
Pretty Ricky glizzy, but this shit can get ugly
Shoot a nigga in his face, if he start muggin'

Hop in the steamer, this bitch is a Beamer
Back in the kitchen like I was a kneader
Say she want kids, so I'm gonna feed her
Her nigga got wrong, so I had to beat him

Don't get wrong, bitch, I love redrum
Got a whole lot of bread, I ain't talkin' 'bout crumbs
Got a whole lotta shots, come get you some
If a nigga that dumb, I'ma blow like a bomb

Knuck if you buck, buck
Glizzy got some big nuts
I'ma get a nigga touched
I had to kill such and such
Knuck if you dumb, bitch
Glizzy got a whole dick
If a nigga move wrong
He gon' get his ass hit



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Earl Lewis, Alphonce Tyree Smith, Jarques Usher, Venetia Lewis, Chris Rosser, Bryson Potts, Brittany Nicole Carpentero, Christopher Lee Henderson
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