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2much-YCO Jay remix Lyrics by yvngxchris

2021

{YCO Jay}
Yo Bitch tryna fuck on me cuz I got racks, get some red money spent that shit up on a Saks, that's my thotty lil bitch you cannot have her back, bitch I'm back on the block I'm thuggin in my slacks, catch him lacking this month that nigga like [?], all headshots now they thinking I got hacks, bitch I don't need a Glock im merkin wit a axe, bitch I fuck wit the glizzies sliding with the Macs, spot em and got em thuggin in my Shaq's, Kick in yo trap we coming for them pack, don't fuck wit them rap niggas cuz they be cap, my bitch hella mad she texted me in caps, why the fuck niggas thuggin all up on these apps, oh that's YCO Jay? Then turn that to the max, that boy want the feature knowin imma tax, Why you listen to Jay? Cuz all he speak is facts, bitch I stay with the smoke got me feeling like Jada, that boy not an opp he just a fuckin hater, bitch get off my dick and run you up some paper, give that lil bitch the tip now she feel like a waiter, I'll fuck then im dippin ho I'll see you later, imma slide in that truck feeling like im maiter, well if she a thot then why the fuck you date her, bitch im on my grind like a fuckin skater, she just want my money left her on delivered, that bitch cheated on me and now im fuckin triggered, big dog nigga thuggin like I'm Clifford, bitch I ran up my money faster than a lizard, imma hop on a broom and take flight like a wizard, how she cheated on you and you finna forgive her? i pop me a nigga hit em in his liver, my white plug hit me up he called me nigga, im chasin the racks hoping I get bigger, [?], I stay catching bullets nigga like [?], my Mexican bitch she text me saying Hola, he stay chasin cat im thinking now he Doja, my lung filled with gas think I got Pnemounia, that fuck boy asleep put him in a coma, got good gas feeling like aroma
[yvngxchris]
He rappin like Chris said that boy is my clone, really yea she just said get you ass gone, and she know my name so she gave me that dome, she cryin and shit I said shorty whats wrong, like a fuckin grenade got yo bitch hella blown, walk down on yo block wit that stick on my lone, caught yo bitch of Xans singing all of my songs, smoking on Bobby Builder yea that's strong, [?] won't get a text, cop me wagon fuck a model X, yo bitch like a turkey suckin gobble it, I said I had glizzies that's not what I meant, lil bitch im a scholar, I slide wit a choppa, yo bitch on my dick I milly rock yo momma, yo ho wanna fuck cuz I look like Obama, put that bitch in the back now that ho not my problem, my choppa gon kick yo ass like its karate or goddamn soccer, that boy wanna feature wit yvngxchris but if he don't no money just don't even bother, bitch I been a scholar, this nigga Chris need to find another flow you need to find yo father, he don't got a dollar, broke ass nigga fucked up inna crib looking like a monster
[Yung Dastard]
Dont talk on my name if you ain't about action, no I won't give you features my nigga stop asking, if he want it that bad a nigga gon tax, [?] while im smoking on thrax, Yung Dastard too different I step on the cracks, on my noley but shit'll turn up to the max, dont have my weapon hit yo ass wit a bat, my niggas click on you like IOS app, they smokin on mid, that shit is just bad, they say Dastard ain't it, you know that shit cap, yo bitch on my dick while she wearing my cap, think I got anger issues the way that I snap, you a corny ass nigga snapchattin too much, when it comes to this heat bitch im packin too much, [?], you a pussy I know it I just had a hunch, run into you niggas and you dont [?], she gave me head and I said the best head that I've had, and now that we winnin I know niggas mad, we stay chasin money you broke niggas sad, being broke is a choice nigga go get a bag, yo bitch took a [?] nigga go get it back, yall niggas not ready Yung Dastard be spazzin, [?] bitches call me John [?], if i dont got my toolie then we get to scrappin, you gon wake up all dizzy like "What the hell happened?", We makin a movie like ready, set, action, I got a AK(-47) do you like my contraption, Yung Dastard the one to go fuck his compassion, leave yo ass leakin blood im back in a fashion, she suckin my dick like shorty Ash Kaash, This beat is now over its time for relaxin
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