[Intro: Yung Bambi]
Ayy, y'all niggas thought this shit was over, nigga
The fuck, nigga?
I'm back in this bitch, nigga
Woo, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt
Ayy, yuh

[Verse 1: Yung Bambi]
She cannot fuck, but that bitch gave me brain
I'm sucking that puss' and I'm bustin' insane
Suck up a four, that's the word of the game
I just want this nut, ask your bitch how I taste
Only chasing the riches, ain't got time for fakers
Your main was a groupie, she wanted the train
It's the Midnight Express, got a Glock on my chest
Gotta work up the ranks, and you find out what's next
My niggas with TEC's from the East to the West
And we aim for your head, so no need for a rest
Got my dick in her legs, yeah that shit wrestling my tip with her tongue, leave her best friend the rest (Oh no)
All of the signs, she choke, woah
Yeah, want my dick in her throat, no
Look at her action and lies, yuh
Titties showing, now she know, oh-woah

[Chorus: Yung Bambi]
I see me and Madonna, bitch (What?)
I see me and Madonna, bitch (Madonna)
I see me and Madonna, bitch (Madonna, bitch)
I see me and Madonna, bitch (What?)
I see me and Madonna, bitch (Oh no)
I see me and Madonna, bitch (What?)
I see me and Madonna, bitch (Oh no)
I see me and Madonna, bitch
Slo-mo, pour a four
Fuck a ho 'cause all my niggas they be beserk
Fuck a cop, shoot a opp, lean drop
Yeah, my nigga, that's the slight work
White bitch, wrists slit, pussy pink and I could tell that shit hurt (Oh yuh)
Midnight, that's right, off-site, in the darks where we lurk (Oh no)
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