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letra de ass bought - yns corey

[chorus]
i done did a lot of people wrong, sorry, this my fault
when i hear them sirens, i throw my gun, i can’t get caught
geeked up in the srt, i f-ck ’round, hit the sidewalk
ass so fat, she threw it back, you would think her ass bought
rather hit my blunt and sip some lean, h-ll nah, i don’t pop no pills
had codeine while i f-ck your main, h-ll nah, i’m finna sign a deal
i knew that lil’ boy wasn’t no gangster, caught him, he was standin’ still
i’m a fly boy, this a fly boy lifestyle, yeah, i f-ck with manny still

[verse 1]
i got dog sh-t, you know that, though
she a fan, i don’t know that ho
she be out here f-ckin’ every n-gga, why the h-ll you post the ho?
n-gga run up on you, no questions asked, you supposеd to blow
he is not a k!ller, he a troll, hе tryna go joke for joke
she gotta f-ck me back, turn to competition, i go stroke for stroke
it’s only one of you and two of us, you might as well just f-ck us both
it’s only one of you and two of them, better throw on your switch and hit ’em both
she a freaky girl, so i’ma politely ask her can she drive the boat?
everybody rich now, y’all n-ggas cap, shut up
drop lo’ and you get down, when you swing the cab, hit neck up
she don’t like her titties, ten thousand just to put her br–sts up
that boy had tried it, head-tapped his ass, f-cked that n-gga rest up
you must don’t know my name, they call me corey pusha
i don’t give a f-ck if i owe ’em, i’ma swing that drac’ ’til i get forty push-ups
i’m only sixteen, i d-mn near been in forty p-ssies
try to run behind the tree, i let the switch off, d-mn near hit forty bushes
[chorus]
i done did a lot of people wrong, sorry, this my fault
when i hear them sirens, i throw my gun, i can’t get caught
geeked up in the srt, i f-ck ’round, hit the sidewalk
ass so fat, she threw it back, you would think her ass bought
rather hit my blunt and sip some lean, h-ll nah, i don’t pop no pills
had codeine while i f-ck your main, h-ll nah, i’m finna sign a deal
i knew that lil’ boy wasn’t no gangster, caught him, he was standin’ still
i’m a fly boy, this a fly boy lifestyle, yeah, i f-ck with manny still

[verse 2]
haha, pop up in his dream, you remember me?
she bad and she got swag, sh-t, i might just name her kennedy
man, i ain’t get sh-t for christmas, on that bullsh-t, take your christmas tree
she rip my drawers off and eat the d-ck like rice krispie treat
hundred-round drum, shoot ’til it’s done, they can’t finish me
two glocks up on my hip whenever i shoot it, call me pistol pete (yeah)
went to the bank today and pulled out ten thousand
my brother keep on gettin’ locked up, i guess he wildin’
i don’t entertain these n-ggas
rather grab my glock, go bang on n-ggas
micro draco shoot fully, when it hit, he thought a train done hit him
n-gga better not f-ck with us, on everything, we dangerous, n-gga
she said corey was a lil’ boy, whipped it out, she say he slangin’, n-gga
come through, clean sh-t up, you would think that we the maitenance, n-gga
ayy, ayy, you hear them sirens, twin?
sh-t loud as f-ck, bro, what the f-ck is that?
brrt, hah, haha
i done turned myself into a player, i don’t ride in hotbox
they get behind us, we gotta run away, we ridin’ with hot glocks
i’m psyched out, might f-ck around and drop my dot
tell these boys don’t pop out
if you fall too many times, you fall off
[chorus]
i done did a lot of people wrong, sorry, this my fault
when i hear them sirens, i throw my gun, i can’t get caught
geeked up in the srt, i f-ck ’round, hit the sidewalk
ass so fat, she threw it back, you would think her ass bought

- yns corey

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