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letra de yeessiirrrr - yn jay

[intro]
(marc boomin, i miss you)
man, what the f-ck, man?
like what the f-ck is you talkin’ ’bout man?
you always just be talkin’ like, what the f-ck?
like, what is you talkin’ about tho?
like what, like what is you talkin’ about?
like, please tell me what you talkin’ about tho
d-mn (like for real)

[verse]
b-tch keep–ha, f-ck!
b-tch keep talk about i’m cheatin’
b-tch, you finna make me mad, now i’m gone, b-tch, i’m leavin’
b-tch, i’m not a family guy, b-tch, i got my own show, b-tch, i’m cleveland
b-tch wanna take a trip, do–ha
b-tch wanna take a trip to a different universe, b-tch, i’m steven
i ain’t cryin’ ’cause i just lost no b-tch, b-tch, i just lost my mans, b-tch, i’m grieving
i got a new bad b-tch, she korean
no she not, bro, she cuban, yeah, i love my caribbeans
b-tch, i’m five flights up
now you see mе, now you don’t
b-tch, i’m morgan like freeman
you a actor, should’ put you in the movie
walkin’ with thеm big-ass shoes, they should’ve put you in some gucci’s
if i get pulled over by-
if i get pulled over by the state boy–ahhh!
if i get pulled over with a 8ball, can i put it in your coochie?
this b-tch crazy, she remind me of lucy
b-tch, you too smart for yourself, you remind me of lucy
when i was a lil’ boy, you remind me of boosie
d-mn, this blunt fat as f-ck, it remind me of booty
boy, you chillin’ with a rat, you remind me of goofy
d-mn, i always forget, on my phone, set a remind for the coo–ahhh!
set a remind for the coochie
d-mn, i wanna hit this b-tch from old town, press rewind on the coochie
d-mn, i wanna hit her with the sun shinin’, open blinds on the coochie
you hit her with the s–d-mn
you hit her with your eyes closed, boy, you gl–d-mn
you hit her with your eyes closed, boy, you blind in the p-ssy
i be feelin’ on the p-ssy, it remind me of gushy
gotta hit her with my rollie, i’ll be d-mned if i ever waste my time on a b-tch
told a b-tch i love her while i’m in it-ha
told a b-tch i love her while i’m in it, i be lyin’ to the p-ssy
coochie man, i don’t save no b-tch but i put my cape on, i be flyin’ to the coochie
i know a n-gga get into it with a n-gga about a b-tch, n-ggas dyin’ for the coochie
n-gga actin’ like he hit her, n-ggas lyin’ on the coochie
[outro]
d-mn, like, like, like
like, you actin’ like you had s-x with her and you didn’t even do that
like, like, why is you doin’ that?
like, that ain’t even cool, bro
like, real sh-t, bro
i ain’t even playin’ bro, don’t even be doin’ that
you feel me?

- yn jay

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