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the l.a.m.f. - yagirlsfav! lyrics
l_a_m_f ya dig!
[pre_hook]
back down
ya n_ggas back down yeah
sat down
ya n_ggas sat back down
you a clown
won’t you pick up ya fist put the pen down
i got juice i got hits to defend now
(humming)
[verse 1]
yuh
okay
you get it
i’ll wait
i’m feelin infinite
today
i ain’t got no ceiling bih f_ck out my way
no need to repeat, ya know what i say
like bon appetit i flow onna tray
my lyrics is edible ain’t no arrange
lil bih tryna surf, she riding my wave
she tryn fornicate, i eat it like cake
yuh_ huh_ wha? i bake
… i wanna crib by the lake
and ya girl to gimme face
i’ll make her my tutor, i need som more brain
she got me whenever cuz i’m yagirlsfav
i’ll fly her wherever, she come where i stay
she highest with me
made her cum onna plane
you might be top g buh she don’t f_ck wit tates
she never gon leave cuz she like how i taste
catch a_ n_gga_ lackin
all ya_ n_ggas_ trappin
this beat is my carpet aladdin
i fly it like magic i’m passin
she aid me in all of my passions (fruit)
like drake i tell em whats happenin (nin)
[hook]
back down
ya n_ggas back down yeah
sat down
ya n_ggas sat back down
you a clown
won’t you pick up ya fist put the pen down
i got juice i got hits to defend now
n_gga this ain’t recess i don’t play around
[verse 2]
imma blow up the spot get the f_ck out
now you talkin a lot close ya d_mn mouth
i’m ya girls fav_rit n_gga
not a home_wrecker this is my house
and you trespassin get the f_ck out
or imma go ape like i do on this beat
murderous tendency wait and you’ll see
should see the last n_gga i rinse and repeat
yuh, blood on the seat (okay)
yuh, blood on my feet (with the_)
red bottoms i ain’t stuntin for free (okay!)
i ain’t tryna make this sh_t all about me (yuh)
you jus wanna take all of this sh_t from me (wha?)
i’m ridin freestylin my way on this beat (uh huh)
i run up the numbers like a lottery
i’m smoothin it over on som pottery (yuh)
no harry i’m wizin on som mockery
hickory, d_ckory, dockery
ya n_ggas is mice n rats in these streets
runnin up the clock, imma needa piece
f_ckin it up like som cheese (yuh)
f_ckin it up like som cheese (aye)
countin cheddar in my sleep (money)
we f_ckin it up like som cheese (aye!)
[hook]
back down
ya n_ggas back down yeah
sat down
ya n_ggas sat back down
you a clown
won’t you pick up ya fist put the pen down
i got juice i got hits to defend now
n_gga this ain’t recess i don’t play around now
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