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yung bans - going bezurk lyrics
[intro]
sippin’ this syrup (let’s go, let’s go)
yeah, yeah, huh, ayy
[chorus]
takin’ these pills to the brain, i’m sippin’ that syrup (let’s go)
break a b-tch back, b-tch, yeah, i’m goin’ berserk
she cryin’, tellin’ me she don’t wanna work
i told her she can only get what she deserve
got her singin’ ooh
she say the way i move, oh
got her so confused, woah
[verse 1]
ayy, beat it up
too much sauce, they gon’ eat it up, ayy
smash a n-gga ho with a heater (fire)
deep in her guts with a nina (brrt)
kinda missed this b-tch named nina
but she really ain’t sh-t, i don’t need her
she was there for a n-gga like fema
p-ssy wet, hurricane katrina
ayy, yeah, i got a coupe, if you wanna ride
the way i look at you, bonnie to my clyde
she told me to keep it real, look her in her eye
hard to tell you how it feel, f-ckin’ with my pride
[pre-chorus]
skrrt skrrt, skrrt
sippin’ syrup (yeah)
finally getting burned, burns
just know we run the turf
f-ck what you heard
skrrt, sippin’ on syrup
[chorus]
takin’ these pills to the brain, i’m sippin’ that syrup
break a b-tch back, b-tch, yeah, i’m goin’ berserk
she cryin’, tellin’ me she don’t wanna work
i told her she can only get what she deserve
got her singin’ ooh
she say the way i move, oh
got her so confused, woah
[verse 2]
i’ma smash it ’til it hurt, b-tch
say she want some perc’ d-ck
young n-gga go berserk
young n-gga go berserk (let’s go)
two spots, ball like globetrot’
i probably ain’t even there
k!llin’ the p-ssy, don’t give me the chair
raf on my body, she know that it’s rare
balmain with zippers, young n-gga ball like the clippers, ayy
f-ckin’ these b-tches, i cannot love her, i’m pimping
if you give her all your money, then you trippin’
’cause she don’t want your love, just want a million
she callin’ me heavenly father
i’m with them slatts, snakes on my collar
i’m pullin’ up where it’s a problem
these n-ggas p-ssy, they don’t want to solve ’em
i’m pushin’ up broad day when they out
the world is ours, don’t get devoured
i want the check, respect, power
got her on lock, it didn’t take an hour
too deep in that p-ssy, i think i’m drowning
[chorus]
takin’ these pills to the brain, i’m sippin’ that syrup
break a b-tch back, b-tch, yeah, i’m goin’ berserk
she cryin’, tellin’ me she don’t wanna work
i told her she can only get what she deserve
got her singin’ ooh
she say the way i move, oh
got her so confused, woah
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