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rondo - yng kay lyrics

eightcler
yeah
gooo!

hook
nine on me b*tch i shoot like i’m rondo (ba!)
f*cking yo b*tch, in yo house, in yo condo (lets go)
f*ck with my money, getting hit pr*nto (yeah yeah)
smoking gelato, we smoking that geico (wo*wo)
stupid ass b*tch tryna f*ck, gotta go (yeah yeah)
stole n*gga b*tch do what i say so (lets go)
n*gga ain’t talking bout money, case close (ba*ba!)
we got dem big ass poles like the rango (yeah yeah)

verse 1
you been a b*tch ass n*gga since birth (lil b*tch)
f*ck on yo b*tch i know that sh*t hurt (lets go)
xd leave a p*ssy in the dirt (lets go!)
leave lotta bullets in his d*mn shirt (ba ba!)
getcho hoe that b*tch tryna flirt (lil b*tch)
oxy and codeine that b*tch make me burp (skrt*skrt)
stack up my money i feel like lil vert (lil b*tch)
nine to five clock in boy you gotta work (work!)

verse 2
ah ha if you is not gang f*ck away (lil b*tch)
getting this bread b*tch i feel like a d*mn dove (yeah yeah)
did a lil diss, not effect on my ego (no effect!)
whole lotta semi’s on me like lil mingo (fa*fa)
f*cking up commas b*tch i got the cheat code (lets go)
b*tch i’m on go my n*ggas on beast mode (fa*fa)
he ain’t yo mans i know that boy he fold (he fold bah!)
that ain’t yo b*tch i know that hoe she told (she told)
i don’t need features (i hate n*ggas!)
f*ck around n*gga yo b*tch getting hit (ba*ba!)
blow that pipe that b*tch goin (bl!ck!)
got his b*tch saying young kay don’t miss (yeah)
these p*ssy n*ggas fold origami
ah*ha (p*ssy n*gga come try me!)
cold on my wrist and this music so icy (cold!)
(we goin leave his block red and his white tee)
hook
nine on me b*tch i shoot like i’m rondo (nine)
(f*cking yo b*tch, in yo house, in yo condo!)
f*ck with my money, getting hit pr*nto (yeah yeah)
smoking gelato, we smoking that geico (wo*wo)
stupid ass b*tch tryna f*ck, gotta go (yeah yeah)
stole n*gga b*tch do what i say so (lets go)
n*gga ain’t talking bout money, case close (ba*ba!)
(we got dem big ass poles like the rango)

verse 1
you been a b*tch ass n*gga since birth (lil b*tch)
f*ck on yo b*tch i know that sh*t hurt (lets go)
xd leave a p*ssy in the dirt (lets go!)
(leave lotta bullets in his d*mn)
getcho hoe that b*tch tryna flirt (lil b*tch)
oxy and codeine that b*tch make me burp (skrt*skrt)
stack up my money i feel like lil vert (lil b*tch)
nine to five clock in boy you gotta work (work!)

verse 2
ah*ha if you is not gang f*ck away (lil b*tch)
getting this bread b*tch i feel like a d*mn dove (yeah yeah)
did a lil diss, not effect on my ego (no effect!)
whole lotta semi’s on me like lil mingo (fa*fa)
f*cking up commas b*tch i got the cheat code (lets go)
b*tch i’m on go my n*ggas on beast mode (fa*fa)
he ain’t yo mans i know that boy he told (he fold bah!)
that ain’t yo b*tch i know that hoe she told (she told)
i don’t need features (i hate n*ggas!)
(f*ck around n*gga yo b*tch getting hit!)
blow that pipe that b*tch goin (bl!ck!)
got his b*tch saying young kay don’t miss (yeah)
see the p*ssy n*ggas fold origami
ah*ha (p*ssy n*gga come try me!)
cold on my wrist and this music so icy (cold!)
(we goin leave his block red and his white tee)

- yng kay lyrics

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