my year - yng kay lyrics
(slayworld soldier)
“arianna dont wanna call”
goooo!
chorus
huh
i keep a pole case a n*gga goin try
yeah p*ssy boy fly high speak on my brothers somebody goin die
she tryna f*ck but i swear she a dight
i swear my n*ggas be on go!
yeah she know a n*gga i be like a sensei
we ran through his spot and he ran like a relay
i ain’t never been no cheapskate
yo pockets be really need to behave
all my n*ggas they switched on me feel like i’m betrayed
got yo b*tch she finna be slayed
and yo pockets be hurting boy you need to behave
and i see yo knew n*gga he a feen
yeah i got number nine my jeans
we goin make him run we goin make that p*ssy n*gga flea
i feel like izaya i feel like the goat
i could never put no trust in no hoe
ain’t talking no money boy you gotta go
yeah sipping that dirty sprite dirty dan
yeah i f*ck on yo b*tch and i knew she a fan
p*ssy boy i ain’t yo n*gga and b*tch i ain’t yo f*cking man
glock get hot n*gga pakistan!
we got glock’s out call me kan
xd on me and that b*tch top tier
man their is no man i fear
i f*ck that hoe once then i disappear
yo b*tch give me top when im switching gears
i feel like jame’s in the cavaliers
i’m going up like its me year!
chorus
huh
i keep a pole case a n*gga goin try
yeah p*ssy boy fly high speak on my brothers somebody goin die
she tryna f*ck but i swear she a dight
i swear my n*ggas be on go!
yeah she know a n*gga i be like a sensei
we ran through his spot and he ran like a relay
i ain’t never been no cheapskate
yo pockets be really need to behave
all my n*ggas they switched on me feel like i’m betrayed
got yo b*tch she finna be slayed
and yo pockets be hurting boy you need to behave
and i see yo knew n*gga he a feen
yeah i got number nine my jeans
we goin make him run we goin make that p*ssy n*gga flea
i feel like izaya i feel like the goat
i could never put no trust in no hoe
ain’t talking no money boy you gotta go
yeah sipping that dirty sprite dirty dan
yeah i f*ck on yo b*tch and i knew she a fan
p*ssy boy i ain’t yo n*gga and b*tch i ain’t yo f*cking man
glock get hot n*gga pakistan!
we got glock’s out call me kan
xd on me and that b*tch top tier
man their is no man i fear
i f*ck that hoe once then i disappear
yo b*tch give me top when i’m switching gears
i feel like jame’s in the cavaliers
i’m going up like its me year!
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