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ric flair - ynw juvy lyrics

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[intro: dj top]
7 ways to get it
7 days to get it n*gga
dj top make ya panties drop, 40th ave sh*t
free the camp n*gga, alright

[verse: ynw juvy]
bad red b*tch, and she real thick (she bad, smash)
and i just f*cked a b*tch and i don’t even know her name (what it is?)
met her with the plug cause i heard he front them things (the plug)
and i’m real crazy, i’ll sn*tch a n*gga chain (sn*tch)
she like my n*ggas swag and she know i gang bang (she do)
40 with a d*ck and them nuts they gon’ hang (they do)
i’m really from the streets, i don’t do it for the fame (he don’t)
heard the p*ssy n*gga talking i don’t hear sh*t that he saying (speak up)
and if she wanna f*ck thеn you know a n*gga for laying (slatt)
i’m really bout that action but they think a n*gga playing (they do)
i bе posted in these streets, like a stop sign (say what?)
n*gga say he bout it, tell that n*gga stop lying (flagger)
and i don’t want your b*tch, tell that hoe stop trying (f*ck her)
n*gga say he looking for me, tell that n*gga i ain’t hiding (he ain’t)
my n*ggas down to ride, so you know a n*gga sliding (they is)
i be really in the trap, i be bagging up dimes (he do)
dripping all this sauce, swear this sh*t must be a crime (huh?)
these n*ggas real fake, i can read between the lines (they p*ssy)
gotta keep that thing c*cked cause i know n*ggas plotting
gotta stay ducked off cause i know these crackers watching (f*ck 12)
you know that i’m that n*gga
you know a n*gga popping
you know i’m going up with all these hits that i’m dropping (he is)
i’m steady out here trapping, i can’t think about stopping
aye lil’ melly, what it do
they need to free you
tryna get $100,000 and spend that sh*t on the crew (cash)
hunnids all in my pocket and you know they ocean blue (straight blues)
i’m talking big face hunnids, knock the screws off your door (screws off your door)
i be trapping, getting money
i’m a fool with the dough
40 with a d*ck and a choppa with a scope
n*ggas hating on lil’ juvy, put that choppa to his nose (juvy)
i know that’s your main hoe, i turn her to my side hoe
i’m smoking out an egg roll, i’m dranking out a gas can
lil’ trill that’s my right hand, i know that he gon’ fight man
i’m running from the white man, i’m ducking for my life man (he gone)
these n*ggas i ain’t fighting, main b*tch be dyking
but juvy really like it, get these hoes excited
that polo on my body, your b*tch she l!ck it off me (yuh)
i really just be riling, really just freestyling
my n*ggas just be vibing, these p*ssy n*ggas hiding
boy don’t start a riot, i’m flyer than a pilot
and i’m flyer than a jet, and your b*tch drop that neck
40th ave, that’s the set
[outro: lil greaseball]
aye what happening man
you already know who it is man
young n*gga world, we got young n*gga ways man
f*ck around and sleep, lean your back against the wall
[?]
everything all good though man
[?] straight
[?]

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