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yung problem - cracked out! (demo) كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
i’m like bye, bye, b_tch
on my “aye, aye” sh_t
i’ma ride, ride d_ck
with these “fye fye” tits
i’m like bye, bye, b_tch
on my “aye, aye” sh_t
i’ma ride, ride, ride
(ride, ride, ride, ride)

[verse 1]
ride this d_ck like it’s shotgun
f_ck your b_tch like you got one
i done f_cked your niece godson
f_ck a sl_t like i’m not one
back it up like a boxed lunch
steel bars hold red flags
f that, i got red gash
black and white, robert jackson
we playing mtag
i’ve been selling hеr x_lax
lil shorty my student
all assimilated, getting astutеd
sue me, my little sl_t acting boo
she k!lling my jean soft
like i’m jean claude getting zooted, ay
bpd going stupid
call me coke, way i’m giving her white lips
y’all was giving her blue lips
do this? brodie, i don’t give two sh_ts
[chorus]
motherf_ckers is cracked out
me and my b_tch, we gon’ f_ck in the loft of the trap house
getting passed ‘round
i’m gon’ act up if she act out
but my eyes on the cash count
i could milk ’em titties off a cash cow
she want upsies, screaming f_ck me
l!ck it up, get lucky
(nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
b_tch, i feel like i’m flexing to die rag
i got 50 hoes and some_9 f_gs
for the white girls in my contacts
got a couple b_tches sharing raw d_ck
like it’s comcast
wagwan, now i’m fresh outta walmart
with a “boyz n the hood” shirt
she a good girl, in a short skirt
i could f_ck that b_tch

[verse 2]
like at my lil princess
she sucking d_ck like it’s incest
p_wning after my dad’s d_ck
call it ascap, i don’t ask sh_t
matter of fact, if you rap fast, you a bad b_tch
white privilege, frat rapper
had me sh_t in a cup like i’m fat b_st_rd
oh, well, i’m an ass tapper
make a straight p_rn with no actors
traumatizing my hoes
say goodbye to my bros
turn these highs to my lows
high stacks and benzos
pay for the top with my venmo
i do this sh_t for my kinfolk, f_ck it
nah, i’m bussin’, b_tch, i never been spoke
how she missed her mister, she ain’t drug free
she ain’t get no motherf_cking money from me
[bridge]
throw that ass like you mean it
take this iron, you anemic
f_ck a rubber, use a p_n_s
hood girls, i’m elitist
shout my name like a groupie
my b_tch bad, no boujee
new drugs got me loopy
tryna spot a girl a loosie
drinking vodka like a roofie
face_f_ck her till the tooth bleeds
throat_f_ck her like a coochie
slide a bass note into 2_3
why clef? just a few gs
this ain’t music to amuse me
it’s a new breed

[verse 3]
it’s the rising sun getting d_cked down
by her eyes’ stun, i gave medusa my green
and my guns, falling rock
it’s the kamikaze of the common c_ck
dropping crumbs, cumming, drop bombs
stoned serpents as the sediment
eroding the seven seas
country cousins, went from crushing
to cutting the cannabis
cumming to crushing amphetamines
clay county with the ketamine
ruff around, get the rhetoric
appalachia was a mezzanine
cement all your sentences
karaoke rappers in it for rap clout
eat a d_ck, sagging jeans, you been
d_ck riding with your ass out
open the cash route
utterly uttered them
tits out the window, she prolly been cracked out
[chorus]
me and that b_tch, we gon’ f_ck in the loft of the trap house
getting passed ‘round
i’m gon’ act up if she act out
but my eyes on the cash count
i could milk ’em titties off a cash cow
she want upsies, screaming f_ck me
l!ck it up, get lucky
(nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
b_tch, i feel like i’m flexing to die rag
i got 50 hoes and some_9 f_gs
for the white girls in my contacts
got a couple b_tches sharing raw d_ck
like it’s comcast
wagwan, now i’m fresh outta walmart
with a “boyz n the hood” shirt
she a good girl, in a short skirt
i could f_ck that b_tch till the wh0res hurt

- yung problem

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