z06 remix - yvngxchris lyrics
[verse 1]
lil’ shorty tryna f*ck on that lil’ n*gga yvngxchris ’cause he stay with a glocky
i can tell by the way she lookin’ that she cannot suck d*ck, but it’s not even jockey
i don’t know you lil’ n*gga, don’t call me your twin
i’ma beat that lil’ b*tch up again
and your b*tch wanna f*ck me, she love on my skin
on the block with the opps like, “bruh, how you been?”
godd*mn, got your b*tch in the crib tryna f*ck on cam
on the block with the opps, so the glock don’t jam
how the f*ck is we sneaky linkin’, but you postin’ me all on your ‘gram?
and i don’t even smoke on gas like that, but i’m really fiendin’, n*gga give me a gram
b*tch, i’m in the field, n*gga like cam
i’m not finna follow, you not shakin’ ass on the spam
like bro, what the f*ck is that?
and you don’t got a glock, so why the f*ck you thinkin’ you bustin’ back?
cookin’ that oven act’
why the f*ck did you think that she loyal? she shakin’ that f*ckin’ ass
dumbass n*gga, i’m throwin’ in energy luber
they say i’m a god, they know i’m a trooper
these n*ggas be b*tches, goofy goober
my n*gga, what the f*ck rhyme with goober?
haha, i don’t even know, man
i take me a xan and i throw up
why this b*tch keep on thinkin’ that i’m her friend?
what the f*ck do i look like, [?]
i hit that lil’ b*tch from the back and her nose up
got celibacy? b*tch, i’m givin’ no f*cks
how the f*ck you posted with that glock, you dead, b*tch, sh*t got no luck
[interlude]
y’all need to stop sleepin’ on my n*gga chris, that n*gga be goin’ dummy, bruh
that man yvngxchris really out here, bruh, stop f*ckin’ with that n*gga yvngxchris, 2021
y’all better stop sleepin’ on that boy yvngxchris, y’all know he takin’ over
[verse 2]
yeah, yeah, yeah, my n*gga, you trippin’
i’m sippin’ on tech, b*tch, this not lipton
they callin’ me jaden, i stay with a smith &
i seen that lil’ b*tch and i might put my d*ck in
erase that n*gga like my name finlince!
not cuffin’ no b*tch, i’m keepin’ my distance
i’m finna f*ck on that lil’ bitty b*tch today, go to the next one
’cause you know that a n*gga ain’t worried ’bout these b*tches
kankan, i’ma beat women
b*tch, i just got a brand new h*llcat (f*ck), i left my keys in it
and i just f*cked a seventy*six year*old granny like b. simmons
i tried to put my d*ck up in her p*ssy, but i can’t get hard, my meat trippin’
d*mn, i got erectile dysfunction
she make her head blow like concussion
i make a (*pptt*) like a whoopie cushion
her p*ssy deep, i’ma put my foot in (may i switch the flow, if y’all don’t mind?)
my glock is a thot, it’s gon’ f*ck you and your homie
lil’ b*tch, i’ma chef it, no f*ckin’ ravioli
i’m finna f*ck on this b*tch for a godd*mn night, then i’m passin’ her to my homie
d*mn, i slide with the choppa, i showed ’em my blue face, i had the ho sayin’, “holy moly”
d*mn, got two twin glocks, not talkin’ bout zack and cody, finna aim at him, mr. moseby
okay, that n*gga said that he had me with the b*tches, i swear to god, these ho’s ugly
d*mn, and i’m finna blow me a bag on this b*tch, so i’m finna be mad if she don’t f*ck
b*tch, i know that my d*ck a lil’ short, but that sh*t really [?], i don’t even know much
yeah, and i got a feet fetish, so i’m not finna f*ck on a ho if her feet is ugly
d*mn, yvngxchris too nice with the ho’s, i can’t even think of a b*tch who don’t love me
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