letra de yeen talm bout shit - benjicold
[intro]
(benjicold, why you icy?)
yeah, uh, sh-t, let’s go
yeen talm ’bout nun’ really, f-ck is you talm ’bout, bruh? what?
yeen talm ’bout nun’ really, my n-ggas, they shine like the sun, uh (skrrt, yeah)
i’mma go pull up and slide on the track, i slide on the track for fun (skrrt, for fun)
[chorus]
yeen know yo’ b-tch suck d-ck, when she just tied that bun (d-ck, the bun)
i put the amg right to the curb, talkin’ too crazy for fun (phew, phew, phew, phew, uh)
i put givenchy, it’s right at the front of my chest and the back of my lungs
trap really moving the muh’f-ckin’ weight, my n-gga, it costin’ two tons (shh, uh)
my n-gga, you ain’t talm bout racks, you ain’t talm bout nun (you ain’t talm bout nun’, b-tch)
i’mma go chop [], n-gga, i chop up the lunches (yeah)
yeah, my brother, he servin’ the pack, brother, he servin’ the onions (skrrt, the onions)
brother, he flip up the pack and then go catch a munyun (uh, uh, yeah)
yeen talm ‘bout sh-t, yeen talm ‘bout nun (‘bout sh-t, ‘bout nun’)
yeen talm ‘bout sh-t, yeen talm ‘bout nun (skrrt, uh-yeah)
yeen talm ‘bout sh-t, yeen talm ‘bout nun (‘bout sh-t, ‘bout nun)
yeen talm ‘bout sh-t, yeen talm ‘bout nun (skrrt, troops)
[verse]
callin’ the troops, i let ‘em go do what they do, my b-tch is so rude (do, rude)
b-tch is so bad, she don’t even got no clue, i hop in the coupe (she don’t even got no clue, oh yeah)
yeah, i’m swerving the lane, lil’ n-gga, i’m servin’ the juice (skrrt, i’m servin the juice)
my n-gga, he gotta go and get a bag, we wrap it up, n-gga, yeah, dr. seuss (pfft, pfft, n-gga, yeah, dr. seuss)
[chorus]
yeen know yo’ b-tch suck d-ck, when she just tied that bun (d-ck, the bun)
i put the amg right to the curb, talkin’ too crazy for fun (phew, phew, phew, phew, uh)
i put givenchy, it’s right at the front of my chest and the back of my lungs
trap really moving the muh’f-ckin’ weight, my n-gga, it costin’ two tons (shh, uh)
my n-gga, you ain’t talm bout racks, you ain’t talm bout nun (you ain’t talm bout nun’, b-tch)
i’mma go chop [], n-gga, i chop up the lunches (yeah)
yeah, my brother, he servin’ the pack, brother, he servin’ the onions (skrrt, the onions)
brother, he flip up the pack and then go catch a munyun (uh, uh, yeah)
yeen talm ‘bout sh-t, yeen talm ‘bout nun (‘bout sh-t, ‘bout nun’)
yeen talm ‘bout sh-t, yeen talm ‘bout nun (skrrt, uh-yeah)
yeen talm ‘bout sh-t, yeen talm ‘bout nun (‘bout sh-t, ‘bout nun)
yeen talm ‘bout sh-t, yeen talm ‘bout nun (skrrt, troops)
[outro]
(skrrt, phew, phew, phew, phew, uh) (pfft, pfft)
(skrrt)
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