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tick tock - yung sandwich lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah, with your girl, i beat it up, she saying i’m so ruthless, ayy
ignoring your calls, she gave me brain and now she clueless
if she ain’t drinking g fuel, i drop her off yeah that b*tch useless
chop the top and skrrt the block i’m riding off and that sh*t roofless
new hoe hit my phone, she said yo, where you at, yeah
i’m like ay lil b*tch, i’m just playing some minecraft, yeah
she like for real same, so you know that i laughed, yeah
i said girl you know, play the craft, you get the shaft, yeah

[chorus]
big boy, i’m grown
f*cked your b*tch, gave mе dimmadome
touchdown, endzone
makе her bed rock, i ain’t talking stone
i lay the lumber and then i go slumber
my jersey 33, that is my number
i stay protected, a vest or a rubber
she eat on my d*ck just like a cucumber
sh*t on ya, hit a l!ck on ya
(i can run, yeah super quick)
flex my wrist on ya, extra thick on ya, yeah
(i’ma drop another hit)
bars like ebola, sick
suck my d*ck like a tick
messing with me be a risk
[verse 2]
tick tock on the clock
b*tch hop right up on my c*ck
run up on you spray the glock
nut in his hoe like a sock
run the racks up, ain’t no walk
crash the rarri off the lot
girls be on me, got a flock
stinky money in p**p stocks
f*ck cardi b, no i don’t want to hear her
if i wanted sh*t, would’ve called my p**p dealer
repping the pats, no i don’t f*ck with steelers
yung sandwich, don’t know anyone who realer
i hit the gas and i f*cking go zoom off
put the red dot on your face like you rudolph
try to compare i guess it is a cool off
i am albert einstein, i’m ‘bout to cruise off
i lost my boy, his name was duncan
he was my cat, miss when we running
new bentley truck, look like a pumpkin
got it all orange, your girl, just jumped in
shout out my fans that been here since i started
call of the wild, yeah that should’ve charted
money and fame isn’t all that i wanted
left them broke boys in the dust, i departed
[chorus]
big boy, i’m grown
f*cked your b*tch, gave me dimmadome
touchdown, endzone
make her bed rock, i ain’t talking stone
i lay the lumber and then i go slumber
my jersey 33, that is my number
i stay protected, a vest or a rubber
she eat on my d*ck just like a cucumber
sh*t on ya, hit a l!ck on ya
(i can run, yeah super quick)
flex my wrist on ya, extra thick on ya, yeah
(i’ma drop another hit)
bars like ebola, sick
suck my d*ck like a tick
messing with me be a risk

[verse 3]
man, f*ck a rollie
just got enough for chipotle
but i might skip the guacamole
your girl, she know me
went to your house and she show me
how she bend it over real slowly
nah, i’m just kidding
my girl, you know that i’m winning
if i ain’t winning then i’m quitting
ecoboost skidding
i got the ecoboost skidding, on all these boys i be sh*tting
i arrive, got a b*n*r in my car, call it a hard drive
got out of work at a quarter f*cking five
when i get home, i gonna need a revive
that’s why i’m sipping capri suns to survive
call me constipated, ‘cause i don’t give a sh*t
your boyfriend got a tiny lil’ chicken d*ck
want some bars, man i’m gonna deliver it
i’m the goat, yeah i f*cking admitted it
stack up the racks like a lego (hey!)
at your girls house made some eggos
f*ck that b*tch ain’t make her preggo
skrrting the whip i say let’s go
told me that i don’t make sense
i said b*tch i’m making dollars
f*ck it im making some bands
better call me a big baller
[chorus]
big boy, i’m grown
f*cked your b*tch, gave me dimmadome
touchdown, endzone
make her bed rock, i ain’t talking stone
i lay the lumber and then i go slumber
my jersey 33, that is my number
i stay protected, a vest or a rubber
she eat on my d*ck just like a cucumber
sh*t on ya, hit a l!ck on ya
(i can run, yeah super quick)
flex my wrist on ya, extra thick on ya, yeah
(i’ma drop another hit)
bars like ebola, sick
suck my d*ck like a tick
messing with me be a risk

- yung sandwich lyrics

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