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letra de versatile - ynw melly

[intro]
that bih recordin’?
oohhh, oooooooooohhhhhhhh, yeah
let me feel myself, say i’m dealin my health
i gotta, oou i gotta feel myself, b-tch handle my health

[verse 1]
i’m like hold you up wait a minute let me feel myself
these p-ssy n-gg-s hatin’ on me cause i’m gettin’ to this wealth
i gotta lotta real n-gg-s on my side on my right
i gotta lotta real k!llas that’s gone shoot on sight
b-tch n-gg- stop playin’ cause you know what it is
how the f-ck you gone say that you runnin that crib
when you wasn’t wit me boy you know how a young n-gg- live
got some young n-gg-s, will put some hollow tips in yo’ rear
every n-gg- that’s around me, been around me
how the f-ck these p-ssy -ss n-gg-s tryna down me
tellin’ me that i done changed and i’m the same
tellin’ me that i done switched up on the gang
when a p-ssy -ss n-gg- switched up on me mane
can’t say no name cause these n-gg-s want fame
but b-tch n-gg- you know who the f-ck i’m talkin’ bout
pull up at yo’ muhf-ckin’ people house and air it out
oh you hollerin’ five-ten, you say you bout that action
we gone pull up wit them glocks, you know we pistol packin’
ion really f-ck wit opps, you know just how i’m rockin’
i’m a real dummy b-tch, but i ain’ cl-ssy
shawty say she love cause i pulled up in a aston
shawty suckin’ d-ck, got yo b-tch knees ashy
she is so thick and a good thing she cl-ssy
i scratch the door till i get, gymnasty, gymnasty, elasty, elasty
don’t wanna f-ck that b-tch i heard that p-ssy plastic
don’t wanna f-ck that b-tch i heard her booty plastic
i shoot that b-tch inside her face if she actin’

[verse 2]
d-mn, let me catch my breath, i swea’ to god i give it all until it ain’ none left
i swea’ to god brr, brrrr we called a ref fall on the play this sack told him hit the sideline
hit the sideline, b-tch it’s our time
young n-gg- world and these n-gg-s know it’s our time
we let you p-ssy n-gg-s shine for a whole while, and then my n-gg- he a d-mn he just lost count
free my slime, free my 12 he go bidi, bidi, bidi
shawty say she wanna have my, fetus
(unh) i’m vegeta, i’m like goku who the f-ck is you a fan i don’t know you
i ain’ tryna take no pics wit’ no random b-tch, all these p-ssy lil b-tches on that other sh-t
lookin at the b-tch and take his son for ransom b-tch
and i ain’ even even worried bout these answers b-tch
cause if you don’t we cut his fingers off and then his nose
i got yo’ b-tch she say she wanna touch her toes
b-tch she suck my d-ck and then i make her touch my toes
oh no, no, no she can’t suck my toes
oh no, no, no this a big gun
oh no, no, no breathe or nun
oh no, no, no won’t you rewind
big glock, big glock hit yo d-mn spine
lotta n-gg-s paralyzed, paralyze
big molly, big dope, and sterilize
shoot yo’ -ss one time in yo’ good good
you feelin’ good now you walkin’ round the hood like d-mn
can i get twenty f-ckin’ dollars for the gram
shawty say she love me and she wanna go ham
green as in ham, (yeah) green as in ham cat in the hat
cat in the hat uh o.d
me and zack we like zack and cody
me and zack we like zack and broddie
hit yo’ -ss wit’ the glock that’s a slowly
that’s a red car, yeah the suwoop
that’s a orange coupe, free lil kodak too
i’m like d-mn boo, i heard you bangin’ blue
but it’s okay girl, you know i’m ready girl
hold up, wait up shirt off
told the b-tch aye let me take me shirt
let facebook tell it, they like let me take my shirt off
pull up wit’ that pistol go berserk, shoot yo f-ckin’ pops
hold up

[verse 3]
shawty say she love the way a young n-gg- flexin’
pull up on that p-ssy n-gg- hit him with the wesson the smith and
god d-mn yeah the forty, he say his whip sh-t on four g’s
oh you copyright young n-gg- world, oh you copyrighted young n-gg- world
we comin’ for you i ain’ sayin’ names, cause n-gg-s know how the f-ck young n-gg-s came
back when you didn’t want to sell a n-gg- weed
back when them f-ck n-gg-s mean was filled wit seeds
i was still on the block tryna serve a piece, that sh-t ain’t work for me i had to rob a g
i’m robbin’ everybody who was posted in the g and if you think i’m lyin’ b-tch betta’ go ask bout me
it’s melly baby b-tch you know a n-gg- act hard
you know a n-gg- had this rap sh-t from the start
i’m spittin’ everything a n-gg- every felt
i got giuseppe and a snake on my belt, woah
she say she love me but i’m better by myself, woah
i’m smokin’ broccoli and nah no i’m not, ha
i’m smokin’ loud pack, i’m smokin’ loud pack
facebook, instagram where all the loud at
get to bussin’ wherever the f-ckin’ crowd at
and i ain’ cappin’ p-ssy boy you know we bout that
and ion care about the sh-t that you talkin’ bout
cause we gone pull up at yo’ daddy house and air it out
i heard you talkin’ sh-t on yo’ instagram
post sneak diss n-gg- ion give a d-mn
i’m heartless, i’m heartless regardless
give a f-ck about them f-ckin’ apartments we started in
cause b-tch you know what it is ain’t no party, no beggin, no, no sorries
you know that i’m bout it

[interlude]
i, i, i, i be tryna play the f-ckin, nintendo to keep my, my muhf-ckin mind off all this sneak dissin’ sh-t. yuh heard me? and i keep losin’ that b-tch every time so it’s tellin’ me. keep goin in (aye)

[verse 4]
this ain’ versatile but babygirl i’m versatile
i f-cked yo main b-tch, she say she a nurse and all
she got 3 kids and a guitar
not this one i ain’ got extended rod
if i ain’ got extended rod finesse gang
and i’m already beat his chest main
and i f-cked yo main b-tch on disclaim
shawty say she like to snort cocaine
i told the b-tch she gotta leave the hotel
but this a air bnb so oh well
and her p-ssy was just like a wishing well
free w-lly, free w-lly just like the f-ckin’ whale
free charlie, free charlie i swea’ i wish him well
and my n-gg-s been a beast so it’s f-ck y’all
ahhh these b-tches talkin’ inter’ all these b-tches talkin’ sh-t on the facebook
and when you see em in they face and you look em in they eye
they tellin’ me that oh, oh how they was surprised
it’s young n-gg- world made it this far and we ain’ even make it past the stars (yeah)
but you know we gone smoke on them cigars
b-tch i swea’ to god this cigar that i’m smokin’ on cost four dollars yeet
and i think i bout like, hold up eight
hold up wait so what that f-ck that mean extendedtot
thirty-two f-ckin’ dollars on a swisher
p-ssy boy i’ll shoot you and yo’ n-gg-s
bout my n-gg-s, i go dum’ dum’
crash dummy sh-t, we just shootin’ sh-t
get shootin’ sh-t mic jackson recruitin’ sh-t
moon walkin’ on yo’ b-tch, i’m moon walkin’ knowin’ cl-t
she’s a small b-tch, she moon walkin’ on my d-ck
she suck the head good and i like to lick the cl-t
i’m just playin’ b-tch, i would never lick her cl-t
i’m just playin’ b-tch, you just got her for the cl-t
huh sh-t, im gone talk my sh-t
just like toolie, like lil uzi said
i don’t want to play no more but i gotta tote the k’s galore
cause these p-ssy n-gg-s playin’ in that glock in explore
and these p-ssy n-gg-s playin’ wit’ the clique ignore
cause you know me like carnivores round the corner
shawty say she love me wanna smoke marijuana
i’m in the f-ckin’ booth hoes ways around me
in the f-ckin’ booth with all these waves around me
shawty sa- oh, the beat stop, no

[verse 5]
just keep lettin’ that b-tch go
drez f-ck that afro
and i hopped out like d-mn no
drez f-ck that afro
cause they cut my hair like everyday in 2 weeks
and i was on facebook wit’ a couple freaks
and yo’ main b-tch wanna swallow all my skeet
i’m knockin’ at yo’ door like p-ssy n-gg- trick or treat
i’m knockin’ at yo door like p-ssy n-gg- what you got
and if you do not got it you gone get hit wit’ the glock
that sk was round there when you was
so please do not act like you on that
i mean soon as a n-gg- leave the g, these n-gg-s actin’ like they on that sh-t and facebookin’ on me
tellin me, how they gone catch a felonie
a murda what, they clown ain’t no k!llin’ me
oh k!llin’ me, okay i feel yo’ energy
i should’ve known that you a f-ckin’ hater from the jump
i should’ve known that you just want a young n-gg- sock
but b-tch young melly i was livin’ out the trunk
i got lots of drip in my motherf-ckin’ trunk
good will shoppin’ give a f-ck about lil pump
d-mn that is not, hold up that is not a diss
let her suck my d-ck, watch i whip the brick
watch i f-ck yo b-tch in giuseppe sandals, in givenchy sandals, in a solar panel
n-gg- hotter than a b-tch f-ck yo solar panel
you the same b-tch that was watchin’ disney channel
i was h-ttin’ licks while you watchin’ disney channel
catch a n-gg- slippin’ hit him wit’ the whole thing
and a wownwownwown snortin’ cocaine
uncle trippin’ off that goose he drinkin’ cocaine
these n-gg-s puttin’ cociane in the alcohol
aye, dee, hd i got adderall
adhd sack talm’ badderall
i pop that adderall naw i just can’t bat at right
i got some n-gg-s on the block who tryna earn some stripes
these n-gg-s snitchin’ swea’ to god i got the black and white
boy don’t you play wit’ me cause you know you will get exposed
catch him slippin’ put that forty make him strip his clothes
aye, we can make a n-gg- strip
big glock 30 clip yeah b-tch
she gone suck on a young n-gg- clique
cause she know a young n-gg- finna get rich

[spoken: melly]
you know. i feel like i’m the first one to ever like really expose this florida sh-t like this sh-t so fake man like. it’s a couple real n-gg-s in this sh-t though. you know and i f-ck wit’ them n-gg-s the long way. you know if ion f-ck wit’ you then like… then n-body f-ck wit you. ya dig?

[outro]
d-mn the beat still goin, the beat still goin
icy -ss glow gang you know a n-gg- snoring
shawty say she love me cause she see a n-gg- glowing
beat the b-tch from the back, p-ssy rain pouring
p-ssy like squirt squirt, yeah soakin’ wet
pull up in a lamborghini n-gg- f-ck the vette
pull up in a lamborghini n-gg- get the vette
cause i am so sick, on that blow sh-t
i’m on that gang sh-t, chief keef ain’t bang sh-t
lame b-tch, outer lame b-tch
no missy me she think that i’m lil wayne b-tch
i’m wildin’ in my bed she wanna run wit’ me
run wit’ me, run wit’ me
i want the beat to be 10 minutes long dawg
and stop until this b-tch 10 minutes
and the p-ssy and i’m all up in it
shawty say she love me cause the clip extended
get the bussin’ if they try to f-ck wit’ me
uma crash wit the glock on me lonely
shoot that b-tch by myself don’t need no homies
shoot that b-tch in her face if he want fo’
shoot the b-tch in the bladder if he want smoke
get to talkin’ like they really really want smoke
my n-gg-s on that and they on go
and they already know that i’m rollin’
shawty wanna f-ck me cause my pockets swoller
i go to turning up soon as the beat end
i got yo’ b-tch suckin’ d-ck on the weekend, on the weekend, on the weekend

- ynw melly

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