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letra de hat trick - yung bambi

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[intro: yung bambi]
aye (ay, spill)
you know what i’m sayin’, my n-gga bambi in this b-tch, you know what i’m sayin’?
b-tch, hold on (8mc)
aye, aye, aye (it’s mjl, ho)

[verse 1: yung bambi]
watch what i’m whippin’, aye (watch what i’m whippin’)
i’m in the dash and i go, aye (go)
your b-tch splittin’, aye (b-tch splittin’)
she workin’ this d-ck like a pole, aye (d-ck like a pole)
yerc what i’m sippin’, aye (sip, sip, woo)
i get the perc 3 roll
r p 30, aye (r p 30)
snortin’ that b-tch up my nose like (aye, aye)
and my cup dirty, aye (and my cup dirty)
yeah, she wanna sip some more (sip some more)
she gettin’ a li’l flirty, aye (gettin’ a li’l flirty)
and then she wanna f-ck some more (f-ck some more)
like my hoеs over 30, aye, aye (woo, woo)
thеy don’t even do drugs no more (i don’t)
i might do that b-tch dirty (b-tch dirty, ah)
b-tch on my demon, she know what i got in store

[verse 2: david shawty, yung bambi]
i’m in the function (function, function)
she workin’ the d-ck like construction (skrrt)
i don’t wanna talk to you
to offer me, you don’t got nothin’ (nothin’, nah)
r p 30, i crush it up
it’s white like crest strips (white like crest strips)
i don’t wanna do kissin’ with you
baby, just get to neckin’ (woah, woah)
this nightmare sh-t real life (aye)
wake up, i’m in a nightmare (in a nightmare)
feel like i’m not here (no)
but really, i’m just right there (oh, no)
you can tell that i don’t give a f-ck
no, i won’t fight fair (b-tch, i don’t)
you can’t ride with me
this is not no ride share

[chorus: yung bambi]
no, you can’t ride, yeah
foreign whips parked outside, aye
you might get hit with the 9, aye
if you try to step outside
bad b-tch takin’ her time, aye
she f-ckin’ me like she mine (like she mine)
bad hoes on the side, woah
i’m f-ckin’ them two at a time

[verse 3: david shawty, yung bambi]
take my shirt off like it is a pool party (pool party)
drugs just hit and now i’m feelin’ too lawless (too lawless)
molly hit and now she lookin’ too flawless (too flawless)
pill in my hand, i’m too f-cked up, too poppin’ (too poppin’)
fifty floors up, lookin’ out the window
big fish, i don’t f-ck with minnows (no, no)
percocet and i’m smokin’ cigs, though
you can’t relate, better get gone
she not bad, i can’t get off
talk, talk, talk it’s not a ted talk (oh, oh)
you think it’s bad, wait for the best part
in the cut waitin’ ’til it gets dark

[chorus: yung bambi]
no, you can’t ride, yeah
foreign whips parked outside, aye
you might get hit with the 9, aye
if you try to step outside (outside)
bad b-tch takin’ her time, aye
she f-ckin’ me like she mine (like she mine)
bad hoes on the side, woah
i’m f-ckin’ them two at a time (uh)

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