“Yuki”
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Punchin that b#tch til the side of my fist hurt
f#ckin yo b#tch Ima flex til my dick hurt
I play with the kitty cause it don’t got whiskers
Hit from the back on yo b#tch I won’t kiss her
Beat the b#tch down and then I gotta diss her
Gold on my neck like it came from the pisser
If I’m with his b#tch then he out of the picture
Um, hello
Shawty play my dick like a cello
Made her #ss shake like motherf#ckin jello
Pull up on a n#gg# I’ma shoot like Melo
Hello, I got the hoes you f#ckin fell off
Shawty wanna see my bust down
Come to the crib and the b#tch wanna f#ck now
I’ma takе the b#tch to the back of the bus now
Huh, wait, whеre did the beat go
Walk in this bih like I’m Danny Devito
I give her the dick now she singing the C note
Run with the bread like a f#ckin casino
I came with a stick you could call me Pacino
Wait, I’m pulling out my dick she like oh my God
Huh, shawty wanna suck [?
Wait, b#tch get down do your f#ckin job
Wait, think my pockets gettin fat like a f#ckin sloth
Wait, b#tch shut the f#ck up hoe
Wait, you f#cked up my flow
Walked in this b#tch and I came with a pole
I heat that boy up like a muhf#ckin stove
How yo b#tch choke on my dick in her thoat
I’m f#cking yo b#tch mane ain’t takin it well
And after the party that b#tch doing coke
Wait, do he want some smoke?
Woah, I heard he was broke
Boo, I just pulled up in a ghost
b#tch I want head you can keep your legs closed
I got four phones but don’t f#cking call me
Your homie is dead next door can’t solve it
I popped two Percs and I look like Stephen Hawkings
Hit a n#gg# hard with a stick I’m playing hockey
Oh my God this sh#t so f#ckin easy
Hi there, b#tch I’m your worse f#cking nightmare
I got a new whip and it came with a iPad
Someone’s daughter keeps licking my eye tats
Her friend giving head while I’m drinkin and drivin
The cops don’t like me I’m known to get violent
I get so high the Army said you can’t fly here
I got more hoes than a n#gg# with a white beard
Hit it from the back take pics like I’m sexy and
Um, everything I do is irregular
This b#tch giving head like way ahead of schedule
Wake up to the money everyday I feel incredible
You smell broke, b#tch I can’t even stand next to you
Thumbin on a muthaf#ckin system dewey decimal
If that’s yo main b#tch then why she playin with my testicles
I really only f#ck with my myself I’m autosexual
I’m better than, wait is the f#cking song over
I said I’m better than OJ Simpson hiding evidence
I don’t give a f#ck I’ll sell crack to a pregnant b#tch
Shawty had to leave you for me she need a better dick
He lost the scholarship when I shot him in his Letterman
Uh, what the f#ck
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