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letra de y.n.o.m - kidd swagg

[verse 1]
these cubes in my ears kinda look like ice sickles
choppin’ at a dime locked her in my phone as two nickles
f-ck a 9 to 5 bro my job is to spit it lethal
swag is as young and used to ghost ride my tricycle
im so that sh-t and you so not it
my flow nasty like a black light in a motel 6
and if a b-tch ain’t trynna act right then i’m off that b-tch
f-ck that sh-t, ho you can suck my d-ck huh!
i’m on a jet, son feelin’ like i’m elroy
b-tch i do it big like a anabolic steroid
swaggin’ on you nothin’ -ss, fakin’ -ss f-g boys
five grams in a joint, ridin’ in a jag boy
(?) when i do my sh-t
poppin’ like a pistol in compton at 2 am
countin’ profit, b-tches topless cause of who i am
olympic 7’s on my feet oohee! god d-mn
i know you n-ggas see it, a n-gga gettin’ on
and in a minute, yeah my money gon’ be h-lla long
poppin bottles with some models smokin’ out the bong
cause weed, money and women, we seem to get along
this is verbal gymnastics
flippin’ your ears while i’m up like a vertical axis
sophistication for you dumb f-cks
blunt twisted up like jackie swingin’ a nunchuck

[verse 2]
i be goin’ dummy like a manikin
keep a chick with some t-tties like pamela anderson
faded cause i’m smokin’ and sippin’ up on this can of gin
pockets lookin’ obese, money full of glycogen
swag wet like hydrogen mixed with oxygen
chiefin’ like an indian, but i ain’t wearin’ moccasins
i’m poppin’ when i pop it in, i make her call me poppy then
i take it out and stick it in, deep in her esophagus
boom, i’m the bomb like osama bin, laden
yeah i’m somethin’ that you never been
blowin’ trees like the f-ckin’ santa ana winds
i hope she know i’m bout’ to f-ck, i’ll probly never call again
i was wearin j’s when n-ggas still was wearin’ tims
yeah i know i’m fairly odd but no i’m not the crimson chin
yeah b-tch i get it in and when i’m done i pull it out and let my kids run down her chin

- kidd swagg

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