Bachelor Lyrics – Yung Mal

Bachelor Lyrics by Yung Mal

Iceburg, cmon
Ah f#ck I really ran the bands up
I make em hate my guts
Inside off white don’t get ash on my guts

I’m living life like a bachelor
Fly private the fourteen passenger
Game over n#gg# get that sh#t up
The young n#gg#s running this sh#t

Put em bands up
Old n#gg#s shut the f#ck up
Yuh, mud all inside my cup
I just f#cked her one time no cuff

She like to sucky sucky sucky sucky
Till that dick erupt
Still in my hood but I’m really turned up
n#gg#s be fakin’ don’t go for the bluff

Old dub #ss n#gg#s ain’t gang they ducks
I like to pull up in those all black trucks
I had to run up my bucks
I had to ride on the bus

Now only bus I ride on is a tour bus
b#tch you still gon’ leave its your choice
Old b#tch mad I got my new hoe a new Porsche
Can’t take sh#t shop I don’t smoke no Newport

I sell the perc because my brother got court
I ball in real life never been on no court
b#tch I score, gang score
They eat up my drip need a fork

And I still go them sticks when I go to New York
I play with the money when I’m bored
Run a train on yo whole gang they all aboard
I had to sleep on the floor

Now I’m in the condo with the highest floors
My young n#gg#s spin yo block like wheel of fortune
All white forces they so gorgeous
I got yo b#tch with me she gorgeous

Ridin’ down [?] I’m in the foreign
We drop bombs we not worried
n#gg#s hate but that sh#t really normal
Send shots don’t give em no warning

The chopper gon’ blow like a horn
Ah f#ck I really ran the bands up
I make em hate my guts
Inside off white don’t get ash on my guts

I’m living life like a bachelor
Fly private the fourteen passenger
Game over n#gg# get that sh#t up
The young n#gg#s running this sh#t

Put em bands up
Old n#gg#s shut the f#ck up
Yuh, mud all inside my cup
I just f#cked her one time no cuff

She like to sucky sucky sucky sucky
Till that dick erupt
Still in my hood but I’m really turned up
n#gg#s be fakin’ don’t go for the bluff

Old dub #ss n#gg#s ain’t gang they ducks
I like to pull up in those all black trucks
I got them f#ckin’ bands bustin’
Blow that sh#t like a fan it’s nothin’

I be waiting for a n#gg# to touch me
Text me, n#gg# this sh#t will get ugly
You already dead then keep on bustin’
We got em duckin’

Her p#ss# hot cause she f#ckin’
No lie I cannot trust you
I’m on the stage with my brotha’s
No security we got them cuttas

Ah f#ck, ah sh#t
Twelve on my #ss, f#ck it I hit
That sucka sh#t n#gg# not with it
Trap full of p’s no [?]

n#gg#s so p#ss# they cat they kitty
Got in my bag I got to admit it
Told my young n#gg#s stay down
Boy you gon’ get it

That sh#t not exotic boy I can’t hit it
sh#t paid in full you lil n#gg#s [?] it
The sh#t they’ve been tryna do now?
A n#gg# been did it

So many hunnids, 20s and 50s
Ah f#ck I really ran the bands up
I make em hate my guts
Inside off white don’t get ash on my guts

I’m living life like a bachelor
Fly private the fourteen passenger
Game over n#gg# get that sh#t up
The young n#gg#s running this sh#t

Put em bands up
Old n#gg#s shut the f#ck up
Yuh, mud all inside my cup
I just f#cked her one time no cuff

She like to sucky sucky sucky sucky
Till that dick erupt
Still in my hood but I’m really turned up
n#gg#s be fakin’ don’t go for the bluff

Old dub #ss n#gg#s ain’t gang they ducks
I like to pull up in those all black trucks
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Yung Mal Lyrics – Bachelor

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Bachelor