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fuck yo nigga - tyler kinng lyrics

[hook]:
f-ck yo n-gg- cuz yo n-gg- ain’t me (8x)
yo n-gg- ain’t me (2x)
he can barely f-ck the talk and talk is cheap
ole broke -ss n-gg- ain’t none like me
f-ck with me do the right thang like spike lee

[verse 1]:
mhm gone bite that lip, gone lick that d-ck
just don’t bite my sh-t, yeah she like that sh-t
i wouldn’t wife that b-tch cuz i ain’t tryna get head
cuz i’m not will smith, yeah your boyfriend suck
me and you should f-ck, all you get is this d-ck
that b cup you don’t need big t-ties
i take b cup cuz she just like the freezer you cool as f-ck
and if you don’t mind then i want you to be mine
it’s like you blind with a watch
wasting time he breaking your heart
i’m breaking your smile, he still a lil girl
girl, and i’m talking to john
girl do what’s right and i’m mr. right her nose wide open
but her p-ssy tight and that’s what i like (yeah that’s what i like)
i’m sprite in vodka, that n-gg- a sprite
girl lay down so i can lay it down
i ain’t talking about twitter when i say i got pounds
man these is funny they related to clowns
and she put that p-ssy up, imma put it down (put it down)
imma put it down, imma put it down like it weigh 200 pounds
if you f-ck with me you f-ckin with the best
that’s why i sent that hoe a text sayin”

[verse 2]:
yeah hoe imma give you what you want
b-tch got two trunks fulls with the junk
whole lotta junk make a n-gg- wanna f-ck
so when she bend over she pop open that trunk
hmm pop that p-ssy fo me
you n-gg-s ain’t sayin nothing like a silent g
you can’t see the nut stains on her white tee
i can turn a sl-tty b-tch to a wifey
diamonds, shine bright like iced tea
and when we f-cked that’s on strike 3
then she call me c-cky then i said i might be
i’m the greatest she done had, muhammad ali
the n-gg- i be flyer than a flea bird
with extra wings wanna be flyer than me
do me do you f-ck it do the whole crew
beat the p-ssy like a line why they let me out the room
yeah i f-ck her, f-ck her till she stumble
beat the p-ssy up like ready to rumble
welcome to my bedroom aka the jungle
yeah i pull her hair cuz its long like rapunzel
running in that p-ssy but i will
never fumble i will never foul i will never tumble
real n-gg-s stay and real n-gg-s vanish
king talk about it like bryant gumbel and tell that b-tch

- tyler kinng lyrics

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