letra de yung n pimpin freestyle - yung wook
holy sh-t, god d-mn, i’m such a beast
hotter than a fryin’ pan, just check the heat
my b-tch got louis v redbottoms, blood under her feet
she leavin’ puddles as she walkin’ down the street
yea i am a pimp, but please don’t call me that
bodies in the trunk, next to where the choppa at
the lord couldn’t save me, neither could my momma
4.46 by .223s do the math i’ma problem
i gotta mothaf-ckin’ death wish
so did my ex b-tch
ain’t pick up the phone so she went n lost her head
overdosed on heroin, now she a dead b-tch
i feel like bobby kennedy i’m on to the next b-tch
i don’t give a f-ck cause no one gives a f-ck
she told me she’s in love i said i don’t believe in love
she told me i’m the one i said “shut the f-ck up”
b-tch started talking sl!ck so she got her face cut
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