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ceo - yung 3 lyrics

[intro]
woah, yung 3, let’s, let’s go

[verse:]
“b*tch, i’m ceo”
i was f*cking at yo door with yo’ b*tch and soul
(let’s go)
yeah, yeah she was on her toe
wanted me in ceo
i don’t know, you can’t reload
yeah, yeah we throw them four
yeah, yung 3, thirty four
well you know we s1ya though
sc, sck on go (woah)
glistening, doe, when you reach for my chain
n*ggas gone spell him, on gang (gang)
yeah, tib want press to the top
“no capalot
villeton, b*tch we shifting the beat
dip in the b*tch like sl fee
look for the b*tch we sailed for free
no, little b*tch, you smoke on greek
d*mn that b*tch like b*tch i’m geeked (woah)
yeah, little b*tch i am in geek (let’s go)
i don’t know if that b*tch want feast (what)
smokin’ that gas, it really got me geeked (what)
oh, her name is leak (woo)
oh, yeah she gone in my dreek (yeah, woah)
but if she want if pajamas on fleek
yeah, wish that b*tch won’t tease (aye)
she tip my tiktok, like a greed (tiktok)
down on the list, i called that b*tch bre (the list)
woah, kelly, big slip, kelly (kelly)
yeah, he really kelly (jelly)
yung 3 with the kelly (with the delly)
that little b*tch, she jealous (woah)
that little b*tch, she jelly (okay, let go)
tib, on grelle (grelle)
i don’t know, he rarely (let’s go)
what? let’s go, yeah, let, let, let’s go
woah, yung 3 , woah no more (i don’t know)
they see me burning it out but i’m bout’ to publish that sh*t though (woah)
mix it downs in exclamation point, yeah, what you know (woah, yeah that’s three)
i don’t know, i’m bout’ to turn a lambo on the go (yung 3)
but we on go
smoking that gas, got me low
i don’t know, it’s low
high or mid’
but you want it gwoah
hold on but, but i’m back on the road
we don’t walk or talk
b*tch we gonna fought (woah)
oh y’all b*tch, y’all n*ggas gonna’ fall
we gonna’ ball till’ we fall
woah, but you know to ball (let’s go)
oh and yes, gone pull out till’ we fall
this is bate, it’s really how
bet you list like list like fall
i fell like a old hov, i feel like a new kanye, i feel like a new jay
on that blister, pistol, aye
got a bae in the bay
what you know about that okay (let’s it go)
144, on my section, no remi
b*tch on course, like got on really
i cannot get up, b*tch on semi
yes, i call that b*tch really timmy (woah)
on lil bush, i can get up, silly
have her on vickey, the emmy, and timmy (and timmy, yung 3)
[outro:]
lil b*tch i’m ceo
woah woah yeah yeah
dance like silento
on them b*tch we tote
woah yeah yeah yeah yeah
you listen to the soul
yo b*tch she sucked the soul
of ceo
woah woah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yung 3

- yung 3 lyrics

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