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yrn fax:
(yeah) (aye 2x) (hold up) (yrn 2x)

it’s yrn fax you know that imma beat it, y’all n-ggas sum hoes young n-gga we k!lling it i’m with my bros we focused we spending it

i got the cash y’all n-ggas not feeling this, pull up to my block (uh) we letting off 100 of shots, yo girl wanna f-ck on my (uh uh) yeah shorty

want to suck on my c-ck (uh) i oblige, all of my n-ggas salahd, y’all n-ggas some f-cking lil opps, i can’t be f-cking with you n-ggas y’all

sum dirty lil opps all, y’all n-ggas so slow, i get my boys we hopping out loud me and my brother we low y’all n-ggas sum f-cking lil hoes

hold up wait a minute i don’t give a f-ck you a lil hoe i don’t give a sh-t you a lil hoe, you b-tch ass n-gga you a f-cking ho (it’s a stick up)

all my n-ggas in a winner mode, give no f-ck you a lil hoe all y’all n-ggas wanna talk about me and my block, we get you gone

(inaudible adlibs)

come on my block we wet that bih you ain’t on my block you a f-cking b-tch (grrr) i don’t even shoot, i don’t evеn shoot, i only a do

a f-cking lil who (who) y’all n-ggas be talking y’all some who’s y’all n-ggas sum bops y’all n-ggas some goosе (goose noise)

y’all n-ggas some goose 40 in my f-cking loogoo y’all n-ggas stay talking in ya lil group, me and my n-ggas we shining at you

shooting at you, shooting at you, give no f-ck we f-ck with you, give no f-ck you lil ass who, you thinking bout it i pass it to jay

yrn jaymula:
i’m spinning the blocks i’m patching the opps me and lil bro we knocking off tops she a freak but i know she a bop i’m serving the

rocks i’m dodging the cops i’m looking for opps i’m ready to shoot blowing on gas this that exotic fruit (runtz 2x) i get reckless

especially when i’m with the crew shorty give me head with no tooth
(tooth 2x) she do it so nasty she do it so sloppy giving her d-ck she

calling me papi (papi) beat up the p-ssy i’m feeling like rocky ain’t n0body f-cking with me i’m feeling real c-cky, i got rich but no i’m

not roddy, d’usse in my cup i’m finna go up (bussing) bussing off the pill i’m finna go up (bussing) f-cking yo b-tch yea its up

( fax: aye man we don’t even take this for real i don’t g-ngb-ng you know we just yrn man young rich n-ggas boy don’t mess with us)

(jay: yea cause we not one of those we apply that pressure to them hoes for real you feel me)

- yrn jaymula

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