yori - r c x d lyrics
[intro]
you on that b_tch sh_t, n_gga b_tch sh_t (b_tch sh_t)
b_tch sh_t, n_gga, b_tch sh_t, you on that b_tch sh_t
b_tch sh_t, n_gga b_tch sh_t, you on that b_tch sh_t
b_tch sh_t, n_gga b_tch sh_t, you on that b_tch sh_t
[verse 1]
b_tches getting angry, n_ggas getting jealous
n_ggas fighting at my shows, hoes arguing in my comments
money, baby yoyo, i’m a star, sh_tting on em
getting to the money like a boss, where my office
i ain’t got one hoe tryna tell me bout my confidence
pulled up to the spot, tie me off like a [?]
slide up to the top, look me in the eyes honey
i can’t feel my legs, b_tch, i can’t feel my arms
guap got me walking with a limp
squad beating on they chest, they lookin like chimps
i got modern warfare aim, n_gga dip, fore i blip
send 30 million shots from the clip
some of these rappers said they hate me holy sh_t
they say they hate me but i don’t ever see them b_tches
rest in peace fred, boy i know he waiting on me
but i got bands i plan on bringing up to him
[chorus]
that b_tch gon bop bop, bop bop bop
that b_tch gon give me neck till my heart, it drop
cash money coupe, bentley coupe with a thot
that hoe gon give me neck like she dracula
that b_tch gon bop bop, bop bop bop
that b_tch gon give me neck till my heart, it drop
cash money coupe, bentley coupe with a thot
that hoe gon give me neck like she dracula
[verse 2]
don’t make me mop sh_t, fade him like he mop sh_t
say she next, she grab my d_ck with some chopsticks
f_ck the opps, i might pull up on your mom b_tch
n_gga neck turning red, like what’s wrong b_tch
don’t get you gone b_tch, i’m having fun
she tied a knot with the stem around her tongue
i can’t move like these n_ggas that sh_t dumb
yoyo surfin to the money like what’s up
he be fronting on me, he ain’t from the mud
he ain’t ran a single fade in like a month
said he got beef with me, yea he got a bunch
i’ma eat his hoe for motherf_cking lunch
i’m so picky with my beats, silk touch
i’m so trash, man my beats, they my crutch
n_ggas mad, mad at me, got a grudge
got my [?] aim it at your stomach
[outro]
you on that b_tch sh_t, n_gga b_tch sh_t (b_tch sh_t)
b_tch sh_t, n_gga, b_tch sh_t, you on that b_tch sh_t
b_tch sh_t, n_gga b_tch sh_t, you on that b_tch sh_t
b_tch sh_t, n_gga b_tch sh_t, you on that b_tch sh_t
you on that b_tch sh_t, n_gga b_tch sh_t (b_tch sh_t)
b_tch sh_t, n_gga, b_tch sh_t, you on that b_tch sh_t
b_tch sh_t, n_gga b_tch sh_t, you on that b_tch sh_t
b_tch sh_t, n_gga b_tch sh_t, you on that b_tch sh_t
you on that b_tch sh_t, n_gga b_tch sh_t (b_tch sh_t)
b_tch sh_t, n_gga, b_tch sh_t, you on that b_tch sh_t
b_tch sh_t, n_gga b_tch sh_t, you on that b_tch sh_t
b_tch sh_t, n_gga b_tch sh_t, you on that b_tch sh_t
you on that b_tch sh_t, n_gga b_tch sh_t (b_tch sh_t)
b_tch sh_t, n_gga, b_tch sh_t, you on that b_tch sh_t
b_tch sh_t, n_gga b_tch sh_t, you on that b_tch sh_t
b_tch sh_t, n_gga b_tch sh_t, you on that b_tch sh_t
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