neva2much - yung keeta lyrics
[verse 1]
never too much, b*tch
i’m at the crib with the sl*ts
give ’em whatever they want
give ’em whatever they want
y’all b*tches outta your luck
i just cannot give a f*ck
if we gon’ f*ck gotta let the b*tch bust
all you gotta do lay there no rush
cross my heart, i hope to get rich
put your main b*tch in a fit pick
your b*tch taste good with the lipstick, yeah
two shots up in the [?], yeah
shut up doing that dissin’, yeah
got a bad b*tch doin’ my dishes, yeah
had to jump out the b*tch like a kickflip, yeah
finna jump out the trap like a kitchen, yeah
[verse 2]
i’m done
i hop out, i hop out the one
hop out, i hop out thе jet
f*ck it, i’m f*cking, i’m touching the sun
bussin’ i’m bussin’ i’m bussin’ the strap
p*ssy ass boy ain’t touching no guns
p*ssy i’m f*cking your b*tch
p*ssy ass boy ain’t touchin’ no buns
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