[Intro: YN Jay]
(Thank you, J X L A N, I appreciate you)
Ayy
[Verse 1: YN Jay]
Real street nigga, in the kitchen wrappin' 'bows when it was Christmastime
Told a bitch I'm finna leave, don't forget your sign
Like a watch fully bustdown, barely see the time
Bitch got a wig and makeup, but she still fine
They say the water deep as fuck, but I'ma still dive
I be in the hood with the B's, it's a real hive
Me and bro don't got no handshake, we slap five
Hit this bitch for thirty-seven minutes, got my back tired
Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh, bitch, ah
Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh, shit
Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh, beat the cat down
I growled at a bitch, she said, "Meow," she made cat sounds
Finna WWE this bitch, she gеt smacked down
You can tell we bеatin' out this spot, this a trap sound
You can touch your ceilings in your crib, that's a flat house
I'm only in your city twenty hours, then I'm back out
You ain't got no beat in your car, where the speakers at?
It's gettin' cold as fuck outside, where my heater at?
I'm finna beat somebody ass, where my beater at?
I'm finna pour a whole pint of Wock', where a two-liter at?
Tryna buy a car off the lot, where a two-seater at?
This bitch eat dick good, but I don't feed her ass
Beat her doonies down, she go back home, you tryna beat her ass
You a lil' nasty freaky dude, you gon' eat her ass
I could teach you how to get some money, you don't need no class
Get respect and I show respect, I don't need no pass
Catch a nigga at a red light, bah-bah-bah-bah, I'm finna leave your ass
(Thank you, J X L A N, I appreciate you)
Ayy
[Verse 1: YN Jay]
Real street nigga, in the kitchen wrappin' 'bows when it was Christmastime
Told a bitch I'm finna leave, don't forget your sign
Like a watch fully bustdown, barely see the time
Bitch got a wig and makeup, but she still fine
They say the water deep as fuck, but I'ma still dive
I be in the hood with the B's, it's a real hive
Me and bro don't got no handshake, we slap five
Hit this bitch for thirty-seven minutes, got my back tired
Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh, bitch, ah
Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh, shit
Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh, beat the cat down
I growled at a bitch, she said, "Meow," she made cat sounds
Finna WWE this bitch, she gеt smacked down
You can tell we bеatin' out this spot, this a trap sound
You can touch your ceilings in your crib, that's a flat house
I'm only in your city twenty hours, then I'm back out
You ain't got no beat in your car, where the speakers at?
It's gettin' cold as fuck outside, where my heater at?
I'm finna beat somebody ass, where my beater at?
I'm finna pour a whole pint of Wock', where a two-liter at?
Tryna buy a car off the lot, where a two-seater at?
This bitch eat dick good, but I don't feed her ass
Beat her doonies down, she go back home, you tryna beat her ass
You a lil' nasty freaky dude, you gon' eat her ass
I could teach you how to get some money, you don't need no class
Get respect and I show respect, I don't need no pass
Catch a nigga at a red light, bah-bah-bah-bah, I'm finna leave your ass
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