a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

whippet - ycs money lyrics

i’m vindictive with the strap
you better watch ya back
pull up get clapped
throw the b*tch in the back
throw his ass in the river
probation got me sober
so you know i got them cold shivers all on my shoulders

this acid got me trippen
man it’s f*cking up my brain waves
i ran into her ex’s house with a semi auto and a hand grenade
may day
may day
neosporin and a band aid
ima cut you up in the worst way
sеrve you to my feans like salt baе
i’m throwing shots out, all day
throwing threes, ray a
your chain, so fake
my lyrics, grilled steak
back up off me
back up off me
ion like you girl back up off me
off the bars like seymour hoffman
wizard on the mic like jt austin
yankees fan i ain’t here for boston
respect big papi we almost lost him
told the b*tch i ain’t here for talkin
after i leave she gets to sobbin

euphoric trip like a whip it
seen my d*ck she kissed it
saks fifth they different
upstate we gifted
pull that sh*t like a whip it aye
pull that sh*t like a whip it aye
throw that ass on a platter watch me f*ckin whip it aye
ima have to be honest
i don’t know what you saying
baby girl stop playin
no b*tch you ain’t staying
no b*tch you ain’t wifey
why them hoes so trifling
cuz they know i’m styling
she on her phone just dialing

i stay low i stay quiet
she lied to me i don’t buy it
if it’s a white b*tch i dye it
to a mix b*tch that’s wildin
to a mix b*tch that’s fightin
small ass p*ssy get widen
i’m jumpin in i’m divin
greg louganis form i got it

- ycs money lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular