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2much! - yung dastard lyrics
[verse]
they like, “yung dastard be ballin’ too much”
pour the wock the way that she callin’ too much
n*ggas wavin’ that stick, you be stallin’ too much
you a lonely ass n*gga, c*ck blockin’ too much
yung dastard bag big and you pocket too much
n*ggas without a big got a pocket too much
kick your ass to the crib like a soccer or what
your b*tch beat on my d*ck like i box it too much
i smoke on that sugar pack, i’m coughin’ too much
got a crazy ass b*tch, she be stalkin’ too much
i will run up on n*ggas, i’m up it too much
b*tch, i don’t want the wet, you gon’ suck it or what?
i got a white shooter named dexter, what’s up?
i speed off in the whip, leave your ass in the dust
they like , “dastard, why the f*ck are you cursing so much?”
i said f*ck all the [?], i don’t give a f*ck
you a junkie ass n*gga, you fiendin’ on drugs
22 year old n*gga still live with his mom
got your b*tch [?] like she planted a bomb
sеnd yo simp ass to “how to get b*tches dot com”
she say my d*ck is sweet likе some d*mn lucky charms
then she sucked two more times, i guess third time’s the charm
b*tch i need all my chicken strapped up in a barn
like n*gga stay back, yung dastard is armed
it’s time to log off, control, alt, delete
no i don’t need a hook, b*tch, i will not repeat
you a goofy as n*gga, dumb b*tch, take a seat
november is autumn, i smoke on my trees
you trashy ass n*gga fell off like some leaves
idiotic ass n*gga, [?]
you probably don’t know your d*mn a’s, b’s and c’s
yung dast count the days, like 1’s, 2’s and 3’s
i live in 4k, you in 1080p
yung dast rip her guts out, i make her bleed
b*tch, my chopper r. kelly, yeah, let that b*tch sing
dastard get to the money, [?]
[?]
she done opened ’em up like they [?]
and i don’t want the glock if it don’t got a beam
that’s that [?] boy sh*t, b*tch, i run from my team
and if you think you’re better, you’re smoking on crack
call me scoliosis, i break b*tches backs
got a boat load of woods, like a d*mn lumberjack
like what would you do if i showed up with macs?
your b*tch let me do and i ain’t even ask
on my storm like a trooper, get touched like it’s tag
this the banana clip, b*tch, i get it attached
once i start to see blow, b*tch, i’m get it in stacks
sh*t, don’t talk on my name if you ain’t about action
no, i won’t give you features, my n*gga, stop askin’
if you want it that bad, a n*gga gon’ tax it
leave his ass in a ditch while i’m smokin’ on thrax
yung dastard built different, i’m step on the cracks
on my gnarly boy sh*t, i’m turned up to the max
if i don’t got my guap, hit yo ass with a bat
my n*ggas quick on you, like [?]
have you smokin’ on mid, that sh*t is just bad
you say that ain’t it, you know that sh*t cap
got your b*tch on my d*ck while she wearin’ my cap
think i got achey ankles with the way that i snap
you a corny ass n*gga, stop chattin’ too much
when i come to the city, b*tch, i’m packin’ too much
beat her back and then dunk, it be sloppy at brunch
you a p*ssy n*gga, boy, i just had a hunch
can’t relate to you n*ggas, you n*ggas down bad
she gave me head in the bed, the best head that i’ve had
and all my boys winnin’, i know n*ggas mad
we stay chasing money, you broke n*ggas sad
if you broke as a chore, n*gga, go get a bag
if your b*tch took your guap, n*gga, go get it abck
this sh*t is not ready, yung dastard be spazzin’
and dastard make paper, n*gga, call me john madden
if i don’t got my toolie, then we get to scr*ppin’
you gon’ wake up all dazey like, “what the h*ll happened?”
rocky makin’ a movie, like ready, set, action
i pull out my ak, do you like my contraction?
yung dastard big moves, this the f*ckin’ compassion
if your ass speakin’ blood, i’m backin’ the [?]
she was suckin’ my d*ck like shawty has [?]
this beat is now over, it’s time for relaxin’
[outro: avanna]
thank you, i’ll say goodbye soon
though it’s the end of the world, don’t blame yourself, now
and if it’s true, i will surround you and give life to a world
that’s our own
thank you, i’ll say goodbye now
though it’s the end of the world, don’t blame yourself
and if it’s true, i will surround you and give life to a world
that’s our own
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