fbn - yonaa lyrics
[pre*chorus]
(aye, one, two, three, i do my dance wit’ it)
y’all still out here f*ckin’ these cheap ass n*ggas? (i can make it one*two cheeks in the pants wit’ it)
f*ck better n*ggas, each one teach one (aye, one, two, three, i do my dance wit’ it)
f*ck one, bust one, on my baby
(i can make it one*two cheeks in the pants wit’ it)
[chorus]
when yo’ n*gga get to trippin’, time to f*ck better n*ggas
say he rich but he ain’t trickin’, time to f*ck better n*ggas
if the d*ck ain’t d*ckin’, time to f*ck better n*ggas
tryna’ figure why i’m trippin’, i wanna f*ck my other n*gga
when yo’ n*gga get to trippin’, time to f*ck better n*ggas
say he rich but he ain’t trickin’, time to f*ck better n*ggas
if the d*ck ain’t d*ckin’, time to f*ck better n*ggas
tryna’ figure why i’m trippin’, i wanna f*ck my other n*gga
[verse]
aye, i’m outside, legs up with my tongue out
he a munch, eat it good then i run out
i got my daisy dukes on, he got his gun out
he like ratchet b*tches better, what you mad about?
i heard my n*gga locked up, i’m havin’ fun now
i’m outside all night ’til the sun out
they know when this hit the block, i bring the ratchets out
he don’t spend a bag, like a plumber then he assed out
[pre*chorus]
aye, one, two, three, i do my dance wit’ it
i can make it one*two cheeks in the pants wit’ it
make him pop a perc’ ‘fore he f*ck, told him “stand in it”
f*ck better n*ggas, he on cash while you layin’ wit’ him
[chorus]
when yo’ n*gga get to trippin’, time to f*ck better n*ggas
say he rich but he ain’t trickin’, time to f*ck better n*ggas
if the d*ck ain’t d*ckin’, time to f*ck better n*ggas
tryna’ figure why i’m trippin’, i wanna f*ck my other n*gga
when yo’ n*gga get to trippin’, time to f*ck better n*ggas
say he rich but he ain’t trickin’, time to f*ck better n*ggas
if the d*ck ain’t d*ckin’, time to f*ck better n*ggas
tryna’ figure why i’m trippin’, i wanna f*ck my other n*gga
[outro]
(aye, one, two, three, i do my dance wit’ it)
aye, you hoes still ain’t learn how to f*ck better n*ggas?
(i can make it one*two cheeks in the pants wit’ it)
this my last time telling you hoes
(aye, one, two, three, i do my dance wit’ it)
dial 1*800*[?] and get near, b*tch
(i can make it one*two cheeks in the pants wit’ it)
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