CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Y&T 2
I got that white sh*t on too, b*t*h (Y'all know what the f**k that is)
By now, y'all know what the f**k I'm talkin' 'bout (Yeah)
Yeah, young turnt n***a, b*t*h, the movement
All these b*t*hes do is gossip (That's all)
F**k findin' love, where them blocks at?
Ho tellin' me I'm toxic (Yeah)
Sh*t, f**k the ho, want projects (Nah)
Yeah, bustdown by Nicki, on my way to Avianne (Ayy)
Take a ho to Tiffany's, she ain't ever been off Conners
I got n***as locked in Adrian, still talk sh*t like Broner
She a bad b*t*h and I want her, either I'm probably f**kin' or I'm gonna
Yeah, this coat by Saint Laurent, can't say I ain't the one
Make my b*t*h suck d**k for hours, ayy, she swear I hate to c*m
Might call my bro, like, "Make it jump"
B*t*h had my paper, I hate to front
Got places for dinner, got places for lunch
She love a n***a but hate to stunt
I'm young and turnt, can't make this up
My b*t*hes all bad, talkin' eights and up
Tell 'em, "Knock her off," won't say for what
Two hunnid, the jewerly, no safe for us
I'm safe enough, put me in the game, I'm lacin' up
Nah, I lace enough, dawg, I'm raisin' mutts, paws
My n***as all heatin' sh*t (Yeah)
It's not the same, it's different (I'm with it)
Cost forty-five plain, not to mention
'Nother twenty-five bucks on the right wrist
Told a ho, I wanna f**k, I don't like kissin'
Big face, presidents, I don't like n***as (Ayy)
Said the b*t*h freaky, I know it (Freaky)
Look at my wrist, I'm glowin' (Wow)
Big Faygos, I'm pourin' (Ayy)
Don't even gotta ask, I'm knowin' (I'm knowin')
She goin', she goin', she goin', she gone
I'm young and turnt on my own
Can't wait 'til my brother get home
I'm young and turnt in this b*t*h
All my n***as lit
Ayy, what you would do for a tip? (Suck d**k)
Ho, it don't even matter, I'm rich (F**k off)
Probably f**k my brother, my cousin
Got n***as still textin' they love you (Woo)
For the night, baby, f**k yo' n***a (Okay)
Porsche white, blue, f**k it, I'm sippin' (Uh-huh)
For the ATM, I'm crippin'
Bought a 19, don't really make a difference (Nah)
And keep it real, I don't really like mentions
Most n***as snitchin', tip 'em (Rats)
F**k n***a, just keep yo' distance
Lamb' truck, hell nah, I don't eat out
Double C's on my b*t*h when her feet out
Big B's all over the treehouse
Said the b*t*h freaky, I know it
Look at my wrist, I'm glowin'
Big Faygos, I'm pourin'
Don't even gotta tell me, I'm knowin'
She goin', she goin', she goin', she gone
I'm young and turnt on my own
Can't wait 'til my brother get home
I'm young and turnt in this b*t*h
All my n***as lit (Ayy)
By now, y'all know what the f**k I'm talkin' 'bout (Yeah)
Yeah, young turnt n***a, b*t*h, the movement
All these b*t*hes do is gossip (That's all)
F**k findin' love, where them blocks at?
Ho tellin' me I'm toxic (Yeah)
Sh*t, f**k the ho, want projects (Nah)
Yeah, bustdown by Nicki, on my way to Avianne (Ayy)
Take a ho to Tiffany's, she ain't ever been off Conners
I got n***as locked in Adrian, still talk sh*t like Broner
She a bad b*t*h and I want her, either I'm probably f**kin' or I'm gonna
Yeah, this coat by Saint Laurent, can't say I ain't the one
Make my b*t*h suck d**k for hours, ayy, she swear I hate to c*m
Might call my bro, like, "Make it jump"
B*t*h had my paper, I hate to front
Got places for dinner, got places for lunch
She love a n***a but hate to stunt
I'm young and turnt, can't make this up
My b*t*hes all bad, talkin' eights and up
Tell 'em, "Knock her off," won't say for what
Two hunnid, the jewerly, no safe for us
I'm safe enough, put me in the game, I'm lacin' up
Nah, I lace enough, dawg, I'm raisin' mutts, paws
My n***as all heatin' sh*t (Yeah)
It's not the same, it's different (I'm with it)
Cost forty-five plain, not to mention
'Nother twenty-five bucks on the right wrist
Told a ho, I wanna f**k, I don't like kissin'
Big face, presidents, I don't like n***as (Ayy)
Said the b*t*h freaky, I know it (Freaky)
Look at my wrist, I'm glowin' (Wow)
Big Faygos, I'm pourin' (Ayy)
Don't even gotta ask, I'm knowin' (I'm knowin')
She goin', she goin', she goin', she gone
I'm young and turnt on my own
Can't wait 'til my brother get home
I'm young and turnt in this b*t*h
All my n***as lit
Ayy, what you would do for a tip? (Suck d**k)
Ho, it don't even matter, I'm rich (F**k off)
Probably f**k my brother, my cousin
Got n***as still textin' they love you (Woo)
For the night, baby, f**k yo' n***a (Okay)
Porsche white, blue, f**k it, I'm sippin' (Uh-huh)
For the ATM, I'm crippin'
Bought a 19, don't really make a difference (Nah)
And keep it real, I don't really like mentions
Most n***as snitchin', tip 'em (Rats)
F**k n***a, just keep yo' distance
Lamb' truck, hell nah, I don't eat out
Double C's on my b*t*h when her feet out
Big B's all over the treehouse
Said the b*t*h freaky, I know it
Look at my wrist, I'm glowin'
Big Faygos, I'm pourin'
Don't even gotta tell me, I'm knowin'
She goin', she goin', she goin', she gone
I'm young and turnt on my own
Can't wait 'til my brother get home
I'm young and turnt in this b*t*h
All my n***as lit (Ayy)
