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girls - yung beans lyrics

[verse 1: yung beans]
beans and yo’ b*tch havin’ lunch with yo’ lady
drownin’ in the deep with your boy and yung gravy
droppin’ the anchor she wet like the navy
main b*tch is boring but my side b*tch is crazy
last time my chick saw nah, f*cked her wife [?]
gonna lay the pipe like the f*ckin’ pied piper
shot her in the face no american sniper
fell for the bait on your windshield wiper
got the [?] she can dunk like a french dip
pulled out in time so she’d never get pregnant
four*wheel drive and it snaps like a redneck
found her online ’cause that p*ssy was high tech
holdin’ my d*ck like a napkin
givin’ me head with no aspirin
if you even find if you still love someone

[verse 2: yung gravy]
pull up to the club in that f*ckin’ ford taurus
side b*tch judy but my main b*tch dolores
[?] on the beat no chorus
pull up and i flex like i’m f*ckin’ chuck norris
baby, crocker in that mix gravy pull up on your b*tch
gravy with the sh*ts looking like a l!ck
might get yo’ b*tch with a f*ckin’ dropkick
with the ice straight on my tooth
brought that sh*t straight to the booth
pull up to the club and they raise the roof
yo’ mom disappear like poof (woah)

- yung beans lyrics

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