lirikcinta.com
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

jenga - yyungcheff lyrics

Loading...

[intro: yung chef]
chef, chef
oh, oh, yeah!

[producer tag: [?]]
[?]

[hook: yung chef]
choppa’ said “bleh! bleh!” (bleh! bleh!)
choppa’ said “bleh! bleh!” (bleh! bleh!)
choppa’ said “bleh! bleh!” (bleh! bleh!)
choppa’ said “bleh! bleh!” (yeah, bleh! bleh!)

[verse 1: yung chef]
yeah
i just spent a band [?] so cold
and i’m not [?] but they ask why i’m so cold
and i got money now, why you tryna’ act like you’re my bro’?
and my chopper got kick, .44 right to yo’ door
smokin’ on that t*h*c, i’m flyin’, b*tch, can’t catch me
got a bad b*tch to my left
[?] stick pack in the back seat
don’t be huntin’ for that cash and ask me “where the racks be?” (racks be?)
[?] goin’ too fast
call an uber, not a taxi (not a taxi)
chopper said “bleh! bleh!” (bleh! bleh!)
i got so much green, my b*tch is [?] it be too fat
i be filmin’ [?] jenga in my blue racks
you be master splinter in the sewage
you be all rats
[verse 2: kezura & yung chef]
woah, aye
whatchu’ sayin’ if he all cap?
i just hit yo’ b*tch and then [?] i’mma [?]
she tryna’ read between the lines like she workin’ on her [?]
and when she hit my line, little b*tches gon’ be so sad
*he called me her daddy, i ain’t wit’ it
she ain’t ready for this s*x unless a bag came wit’ it
weeaboo b*tch, she want me to call her a kitten
f*ckin’ wit’ us and we pullin’ up wit’ sticks and we catchin’ that fairy like we playin’ quidditch
woah, please
why you gotta’ f*ck wit’ my vision?
i ain’t got no time
f*ck that sh*t
no, b*tch, get off my line real quick (bleh! bleh!)
i just want you to suck my d*ck (uh, oh)

[hook: yung chef]
choppa’ said “bleh! bleh!” (bleh! bleh!)
choppa’ said “bleh! bleh!” (bleh! bleh!)
choppa’ said “bleh! bleh!” (yeah, bleh! bleh!)
choppa’ said “bleh! bleh!” (yeah, bleh! bleh!)

[verse 3: yung chef]
i be wit’ my team
takin’ oxy’s, we be too lit
[?] by the time, i can’t her sh*t
i been rollin’ up some r*c weed
i’m on codeine
chopper send you straight to sleep
turn you to spaghetti meat
[outro: yung chef]
i took that spaghetti meat line [?]
uh, it was too fire, that’s easy
oh, sorry ’bout that
does this sound like cash bently?
bleh! bleh!

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...