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letra de straight outta texas - ynt joshy

[intro]
aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
ynt
the only

(chorus)
ridin’ through texas
diamonds my necklace
f-cked a bad b-tch, think her name was alexis
all of my haters be mad when i’m flexin’ (mad when i’m flexin’)
smoking on pressure, it stop the stressin’
test ynt we gon’ teach you a lesson
all the bad b-tches come straight outta texas (straight outta texas)
hold on, aye
i stayed down since a bad ass jit
ima stand up guy, b-tch i gotta get rich
i ain’t worried ’bout packs, i ain’t worried bout bricks
i’m just worried racks, i ain’t worried ’bout chips
heart been cold for so long, b-tch, now i gotta get lit
i’m indеpendent, keep all of my splits
they could keep that 300, gеt off of my d-ck, ’cause i’m not signing sh-t

i’m just tryna’ keep my head up on a swivel
had a threesome with 2 b-tches, i was in the middle
when you walk up in the room, you see my ice, it make you chizzle
b-tch i’m on a yellow school bus, i feel like i’m ms. frizzle (go, go, go)
aye, i just might run up them bands
i got yuh’ hoe with my d-ck in her hands
flexin she know i’m the man (uh)
flexed up, b-tch, on the ‘gram (uh)
post up, b-tch, strike a pose (uh)
diamonds my neck and they froze (uh)
can’t put my trust in no hoe
p-ssy, that’s all that i know (uh)
can’t put no trust in these b-tches, they trippin’
i had my back when all of them didn’t
diamonds my neck and they drippin’, they drenching
might roll up a wood full of pain and it’s hittin’
i’m on a island surrounded by beautiful women
g-star all on my jeans, i spilt the lean on my denim
i’m saving yuh’ hoe, so don’t act like i am the villain
[pre-chorus]
don’t act like the villain now
come on now, i’m saving yuh’ hoe, i ain’t taking yuh’ hoe, come on
ima give her right back
word to, ynt
go

[chorus]
ridin’ through texas
diamonds my necklace
f-cked a bad b-tch, think her name was alexis
all of my haters be mad when i’m flexin’ (mad when i’m flexin’)
smoking on pressure, it stop the stressin’
test ynt we gon’ teach you a lesson
all the bad b-tches come straight outta texas (straight outta texas)
hold on, aye
i stayed down since a bad ass jit
ima stand up guy, b-tch i gotta get rich
i ain’t worried ’bout packs, i ain’t worried bout bricks
i’m just worried racks, i ain’t worried ’bout chips
heart been cold for so long, b-tch, now i gotta get lit
i’m independent, keep all of my splits
they could keep that 300, get off of my d-ck, ’cause i’m not signing sh-t

- ynt joshy

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