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davo gng - ysn marrr lyrics

[intro]
1 richiey get money

[verse 1: lil kam]
look
aye watch that car that b*tch keep spinning, uh
if that’s the opps they gon’ be sh*tty ain’t no missing, uh
i’m finna shoot cause i can’t see that b*tch thru tinted, uh
hop off the porch and blow that torch ’til that b*tch flipping, uh
glock got a switch and this b*tch stutter, uh
prolly took this glizzy from your brother or your cousin, uh
she told me i’m rude cause she can’t use my cover, uh
b*tch go get your own this sh*t just public when we f*cking
she said kam “i love you”, b*tch u blocked after we f*cking
why y’all like that internet, please don’t get me into that
then he post his song and this lil b*tch keep talking bout send me that
you n*ggas like chitty chat
quick to get yo n*gga whacked
always david this and david that, go get yo n*gga back
i’m in the stu i’m zooted up, i’m off a perky
she tryna f*ck and i just met her this b*tch thirsty, what the f*ck
she won’t…. d*mn
aye i f*cked up i’m back in this b*tch though look

aye b*tch u tweaking, i just f*cked this b*tch and now trey f*cking b*tch i’m leaving
heard the opps outside, aye grab that heat cause b*tch we creeping
aye bro hurry up i’m tryna go while this b*tch sleeping
[ysn marrr]
aye aye, what you mean gang?

[lil kam]
b*tch, i just f*cked

[verse 2: ysn marrr]
i got a party where u at this b*tch gon’ bust
look, just share my lo b*tch, hurry up this b*tch a sl*t

walked into this party smoking gas now this b*tch wreaking
uh, opps dont be outside if he outside he gon’ be leaking
taking pictures on his benz outside his crib like i be creeping
if he come up out that door then i’m gon’ leave that n*gga sleeping

look, posted on that 10 and we promoting the violence
tell the opps to come outside we know them n*ggas be hiding
look, for lil david we be sliding
r i p the opps we spin they blocks them n*ggas dying
he got hit all in his head keep making diss that boy be lying
he be capping in his rap boy this facts he don’t be sliding

[verse 3: lil kam & ysn marrr]
abc 123
d’ont know why the opps wanna f*ck with me
456, i got sticks
she said she was hungry so i fed her d*ck
b*tch i’m gon pop out

she tried to fight the d*ck and look like she just got knocked out
aye spin down on that block somebody told me that the opps out
no b*tch, i’m not a rockstar but b*tch i’m finna rock out

- ysn marrr lyrics

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