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ebony - yung senju lyrics

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[intro: yung senju]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah

[hook: yung senju]
like my whip black, like my b*tch black
and she chocolate, like a kit*kat
and she toxic, then i’m with that
i don’t talk sh*t, i just spit facts
we outside, we outside
we outside, we outside
we outsi*si*si, we outside
we outside, we out*

[verse 1: yung senju]
400 dollars, i spent on my b*tch
i just got a new hoop so she know i don’t miss
she want k!llian love, do she think that i’m rich?
iced out my booger, makin’ me sick
and she know i’m the one, so shе rolled up my p*ss
out here, gеttin’ paper, f*ck a loose leaf
goated, on my back, i got a 23
smoke these rappers like she smoke my doobie
said she needed kupid, like i’m drew$kii
yeah, squares up in my circle, tryna get an angle
i don’t work my chick around ’em
sh*t ain’t gon’ be verbal, better sound it out
i’m gonna make my clique surround ’em
cookie cl!ck, oh, that’s the bl!ck
i don’t got it, but touch my b*tch
and you get pounded
black is beautiful, and blue is too
it’s gon’ be true, to you if you don’t get your ass outta here
louis v on her feet, big stepper like kendrick
we move through the streets
you reap what you sow, but i sow what i reap
her diamonds are white, so they matchin’ my t**th
and she f*ckin’ with me
my skin lookin’ perfect, must be ocd
they said that my flow on the track is too nice
but my n*gga, i ain’t need tha*
[hook: yung senju]
like my whip black, like my b*tch black
and she chocolate, like a kit*kat
and she toxic, then i’m with that
i don’t talk sh*t, i just spit facts
we outside, we outside
we outside, we outside
we outsi*si*si, we outside
we outside, we out* side

[verse 2: kupid]
yeah
we outside, but ‘ont sound like an introvert
i’m into her, insert that intellect into her
i don’t like intercourse
b*tch i’m a sabios*xual, but she just suck me like kirby
yeah, i don’t want that b*tch to hurt me
yeah, i know that i get too flirty
but i’m tryna stack up ’til my early thirties
yeah, i don’t play nice, i play dirty
huh, get a little gas if you need it
huh, get a little gas if you need it
huh, get a little black in the season
huh, get a little passion
get a little pat on the back, in fact
get a little reassurance and support
of course, i put that muh’ f*ckin’ ball in your court
of course, you talk trash, it’s your last resort
of course i could wear new sneakers every day of the month
’cause i’m that type of n*gga, huh
of course i could be the teacher takin’ ‘tendance
get a raise, i ain’t talkin’ hands
i got a shorty named katana, kinda dangerous as f*ck
and she my biggest fan
i just ignorin’ all the drama, i be outside
fly like peter pan
[hook: yung senju]
like my whip black, like my b*tch black
and she chocolate, like a kit*kat
and she toxic, then i’m with that
i don’t talk sh*t, i just spit facts
we outside, we outside
we outside, we outside
we outsi*si*si, we outside
we outside, we out* side

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