
ynl - babyface ray lyrics
[intro]
damjonboi
[chorus]
man, this b*tch so bad, got me f*cking the bag up
i might pop another band if your friend come
watch cost a dub, in the club with my hand up
did so many drugs, b*tch, i can’t even stand up
[?] myself, all these racks i ran up
hear these n*ggas talking, but they ain’t saying nothing
rap b*tches treat me like god, they be praying for me
lil n*ggas shooting, when i say, they be spraying for me
[verse 1]
i might get you lil n*ggas touched for a pint of red
you be instagramming, i be ducking feds
[?] like you get it, while i’m tucking bread
these hoes like freethrows, i be f*cking friends
[?] was 500, i don’t know what thе f*ck it is
’bout to get some [?] on some f*cking vans
n*ggas scrеaming like they been shopping in what you [?]
pull a n*gga card quick, p*ssy, i got a band
wash them perks down with the syrup, f*ck a xan
i wonder, can i f*ck kash doll on a hundred bands?
protect me from my enomies, then i lost a couple friends
i hear about that bag in your house, then we coming in
[chorus]
man, this b*tch so bad, got me f*cking the bag up
i might pop another band if your friend come
watch cost a dub, in the club with my hand up
did so many drugs, b*tch, i can’t even stand up
[?] myself, all these racks i ran up
hear these n*ggas talking, but they ain’t saying nothing
rap b*tches treat me like god, they be praying for me
lil n*ggas shooting, when i say, they be spraying for me
[verse 2]
i just took a lil road trip, to get my own chips
lil motivation, was to flex on my old b*tch
she left me back then, when i was on broke sh*t
saw me in the club, now she wanna blow d*ck
my lil n*gga love me, i told him to toat this
if anybody run up, then empty the whole clip
smelling like a whole cookie boll in ruth chris
i might spend a half a brick of boy on my new kit
i’ll hit your motherf*cking block, so foolish
top down, [?] with my new b*tch
top floor getting head, you wish you can do this
i’m a young n*gga living, boy, that’s my new sh*t
[chorus]
man, this b*tch so bad, got me f*cking the bag up
i might pop another band if your friend come
watch cost a dub, in the club with my hand up
did so many drugs, b*tch, i can’t even stand up
[?] myself, all these racks i ran up
hear these n*ggas talking, but they ain’t saying nothing
rap b*tches treat me like god, they be praying for me
lil n*ggas shooting, when i say, they be spraying for me
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