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letra de girls - yung beans

[verse 1: yung beans]
beans and yo’ b-tch havin’ lunch with yo’ lady
drownin’ in the deep with your boy and yung gravy
droppin’ the anchor she wet like the navy
main b-tch is boring but my side b-tch is crazy
last time my chick saw nah, f-cked her wife [?]
gonna lay the pipe like the f-ckin’ pied piper
shot her in the face no american sniper
fell for the bait on your windshield wiper
got the [?] she can dunk like a french dip
pulled out in time so she’d never get pregnant
four-wheel drive and it snaps like a redneck
found her online ’cause that p-ssy was high tech
holdin’ my d-ck like a napkin
givin’ me head with no aspirin
if you even find if you still love someone

[verse 2: yung gravy]
pull up to the club in that f-ckin’ ford taurus
side b-tch judy but my main b-tch dolores
[?] on the beat no chorus
pull up and i flex like i’m f-ckin’ chuck norris
baby, crocker in that mix gravy pull up on your b-tch
gravy with the sh-ts looking like a l!ck
might get yo’ b-tch with a f-ckin’ dropkick
with the ice straight on my tooth
brought that sh-t straight to the booth
pull up to the club and they raise the roof
yo’ mom disappear like poof (woah)

- yung beans

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