houston - ysr gramz & yn jay lyrics
[intro]
(it’s a wayne beat)
[verse 1: yn jay]
got a bad b*tch from miami, she so cold
hit an arizona b*tch from the back, touch your toes
she ain’t want no money, all she wanted is some roses
how you run off on your main mans? n*gga, you bogus
aw man, i’m in a.z., arizona
that’s one of my favorite places to be
i’m probably out in phenix, balling like k.d
n*gga bought a bullsh*t grill, he got fake t**th
real situation started from some fake beef
n*gga mad ’cause i’m f*cking on his auntie
[verse 2: ysr gramz]
i wanna be an old rich n*gga like jay*z
i have my crip n*gga rob your dumb ass, he like dave east
i hit this one b*tch from a.z. off an eighth of weed
my cali b*tch bang blood gang, she be throwing b’s
throw a ten in the club, look like they raking leaves
fall in love with no b*tch, i just f*ck and leave
i know a thick b*tch from houstoun, she got megan knees
i told her tat my name on her ass up in j*panese
think this glock from new york, he got chopped cheese
soon as i walk in the crib, b*tch, top me
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