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who want it - baby yungin lyrics

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[intro]
(viper)
(bankroll dani on the track, b*tch)
(holy1k)

[chorus: baby yungin]
ayy, who want it?
ayy, walkin’ to whatever, yellin’, “who want it?”
baby, i’m from texas like a bluebonnet
i done made it to la with the flu flammers
shawty got a temper, she got rude manners
yeah, tell ’em that it don’t but it do matter
and i’ll never have relations, understand
yeah, the only lil’ relation is my beg
opp down, he got caught, now he livin’ in the past

[verse 1: blue pesos]
it’s the lamb’, b*tch, check in with the flu flammers
walk up on a n*gga like who want it? do somethin’, sh*t
them ten bottlе over there, that’s for our sеction
paisa dance with these guns, i be two steppin’
you sound like the police, bro, i don’t know who k!lled him
any opp don’t drop, double back, he’s a goner
ten thousand in the bag and the bank with the strap on me
tell rami i need a new chain, please, i’ll pay cash for it
hundred shots in his car, now his whip totaled
that’s robitussin you sippin’ in that cup, that is not lean
the stincs don’t run la, sh*t, n*gga, please
give me ten minutes with it, i’ma make it brief, ugh
[verse 2: duffy]
ugh
pippy long pokin’ out my stack jeans
we the rookies of the year, they ain’t in our league
only time i talk relationships is with mei ling
i’m from too greedy fam, flexin’ in my jeans
walkin’ on the scene, diamonds boom*baow*bling
blow like a beat, up and sting if he reach for these
n*ggas geeks, holdin’ d*ck, i don’t beef with dweebs
the youngest here, the old heads need a time machine
go get you some money, n*gga, didn’t you have your chance at it?
flu flammin’, any time we come, we got two whammers
who want it? i just want the uchies, watch ’em stack
caught an opp, shots fired, i guess that’s the end of that

[chorus: baby yungin]
ayy, who want it?
ayy, walkin’ to whatever, yellin’, “who want it?”
baby, i’m from texas like a bluebonnet
i done made it to la with the flu flammers
shawty got a temper, she got rude manners
yeah, tell ’em that it don’t but it do matter
and i’ll never have relations, understand
yeah, the only lil’ relation is my beg
opp down, he got caught, now he livin’ in the past

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