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ymca - usajaylen lyrics

[intro]
yeah!
n*gga!

[verse]
xira so fire but he don’t wanna blow
i’m the hottest in boston, how didn’t you know
they was being ra ra, now they losing hope
shooter say his ala then blow his capone
and my lady, she a gangster, she play with my pole
and i’m solid to my gang, i can’t never fold
mind like the baby, get left in that store
say you with your baby, i’m dumping the stroller
and my shooter got sad, he went out sad
laser beam, n*gga, we playing tag
p*92, we gon’ do him like blast
ar*15 and that b*tch going blatt
i swear, ha, these n*ggas phony
i’m in the trap eating bologna
ymca, ayo, jump on it
riding the wave, i’ma jump on it
luh, my lil brother, yeah, i condone it
[?]
how you gon’ slide? lil bro you be bogus
he on the net but he got no motion
ymca
[outro]
i swear, ha, these n*ggas phony
i’m in the trap eating bologna
ymca, ayo, jump on it
riding the wave, i’ma jump on it
luh, my lil brother, yeah, i condone it
[?]
how you gon’ slide? lil bro you be bogus
he on the net but he got no motion
ymca

- usajaylen lyrics

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