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yung weep - yeet lyrics

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[chorus]: lord conway
hit the yeet on the b-tch, driving ’round in civics and sh-t, cash in my pockets all one hunneds and sh-t, you know your girl tryna hit it for real, only took a couple months to get a deal, rob a b-tch on some f-ck yo b-tch sh-t, find yo mans lying in a ditch, but i f-cked that mans b-tch

[verse 1]: yung weep
hit that yeet, imma ’bout to frickin’ skeet, on ya girl, can’t compete, you a clout chaser just wrapped in a sheet, saddest feat of all time, yung weep never rhyme, always packin’ heat, imma shoot leave repeat, aye, hit the yeet, yeah, hit the yeet, hit the yeet, hit a yeet, yeah, yeeet!

[chorus]: lord conway
hit the yeet on the b-tch, driving ’round in civics and sh-t, cash in my pockets all one hunneds and sh-t, you know your girl tryna hit it for real, only took a couple months to get a deal, rob a b-tch on some f-ck yo b-tch sh-t, find yo mans lying in a ditch, but i f-cked that mans b-tch

[outro]: yung weep
yeeeeet!

- yung weep

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