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letra de ninja warrior - yn jay

[intro]
warriors, come out to play
warriors, come out to play
(yeah, baby, you did this one)
warriors
(yeah, baby, you did this one)

[verse]
d-mn, b-tch, i’m a ninja warrior
bad b-tch, she from overseas–ahhhh!
bad b-tch, she from overseas, she a foreigner
bad b-tch, poor with no kids, she been–
bad b-tch, broke with no kids, this b-tch poor as f-ck
b-tch rolled 40, you ain’t hit her, can’t afford to f-ck
i been jigging–yeah
i been thinkin’ ’bout the amg, you can’t afford the truck
one day, i’ma buy–ahhhh!
one day, i’ma try to buy my hood, can i afford the buck?
these n-ggas broke as h-ll, can’t afford a buck
you ain’t got a dollar in your pocket–ahhhh!
you ain’t 100 in your pocket, bro, you poor as f-ck
$100,000 ain’t sh-t, i need more as f-ck
bad b-tch, got some whack coochie, i be bored as f-ck
i’ll beat your b-tch doonies down, she be sore as f-ck
i’ma make the whole house shake, i make pictures fall, aye
b-tch used to hoop, drop my nuts in your mouth, i got bigger b-lls
d-mn, oh you talkin’ ’bout like wnba type sh-t, like she could’ve made it? alright
aye, how the f-ck i hit you and you know it?–ahhhh!
how the f-ck i hit you? b-tch, you must be wide open, you got bigger walls
you a bully, i’m a pit bull, i got bigger dogs
i’ma put the dog on the dog, i be hittin’ dogs
bad b-tch ain’t–ahhhh!
bad b-tch, i ain’t even know she was a fiend, she be hittin’ dogs
20,000 at somerset, watch me hit the mall
baby, when i hit you on the floor, don’t forget to crawl
if i jump high off this flight, don’t forget to fall
if your coach put you in the game, don’t forget to ball
d-mn
how the f-ck you run all the way to the touchdown and you forget the ball?
how the f-ck your ass duck?–ahh!
how the f-ck your dumbass catch a headshot? you forget to crawl
d-mn, you should’ve hit the ground
b-tch ain’t know i was the coochie man, got–ahhh!
b-tch ain’t know i was the coochie man, ’cause i forget to–ahhh!
b-tch ain’t know i was the coochie man, i forget to smile
d-mn, alright
aye, i’ll get to scorin’ on your block, get to shootin’, don’t forget to fight
ref, he touched me while i was shot, man
that’s a and one
n-gga tried to slide on the opps, it went–ahhhh!
n-gga tried to slide on the opps, with his mans gun
i just took the silencer off my–ahhhh
aye, this a band drum
group of bad b-tches shakin’ ass, this a fan club
have you ever been to kod? that’s my mans club

- yn jay

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