Testo MayBack - YNW Juvy
Testo della canzone MayBack (YNW Juvy), tratta dall'album Clean Up On Aisle 4
Yeah, I don't want that bitch
I don't want that bitch, I swear that you can have that bitch (Juvy)
'Cause I'm really on some savage shit
Uh, uh, free all my niggas, ay nigga free all of my hitters
Ay free all of my niggas
I don't want your bitch nigga get your bae back (Fuck that hoe)
Yeah I'm riding real fast in a Maybach (Bitch I'm gone)
Gripping on that strap, Juvy he don't like to rap
Gripping on that strap, Juvy he be in the trap
Say my head gone, she say my head gone
And plus my money long, she say my money long
But she can't have that shit, she can't touch that shit
That's a dirty bitch, on some scheming shit
I be gone bitch, I be gone hoe
Get off the phone, please get off my phone hoe
Like why you calling me like why the fuck you calling hoe
I'm blowing gas, don't you see me blowing dosier hoe
Me and my nigga posted on the Ave hoe
We selling ounce after ounce, we got them sacks hoe
We selling ounce after ounce, we got them sacks hoe
You already know we thugging on the Ave hoe
I be in the trap gripping on my strap though
Yeah, and I'm known to hit a lick hoe
Known to fucking snap hoe, you already know bro
Screaming free my niggas bro, you already know hoe
So you better pipe down, 'cause I got a choppa and I swear that bitch'll gun you down
Swear that bitch'll lay you down, plus it got a hunnid rounds
And I got a fifty round, can't forget the thirty round
I don't want your bitch nigga get your bae back (Fuck that bitch)
Yeah I'm riding real fast in a Maybach (Bitch I'm gone)
Gripping on that strap, Juvy he don't like to rap
Gripping on that strap, Juvy he be in the trap
Say my head gone, she say my head gone
And plus my money long, she say my money long
But she can't have that shit, she can't touch that shit
That's a dirty bitch, on some scheming shit
You can't trust a bitch, you can't love a bitch
Better watch that hoe, she'll fuck the clique
.40 with a dick, it came with a beam
Yeah I love to scheme, and I love to rob
Remember I had a job, but I don't need it though
Yeah I got that sack, got a bankroll
Yeah I'm riding fast, hope I don't crash though
Gotta look out, I gotta watch for troll
'Cause them nights that I ain't had shit
Down on my dick, I was thugging like a savage
Hungry like a bitch, throwing up
Drinking so much spit, damn I remember that shit
I remember that lick, 'member that shit
Going jail back and forth, man I'm tired of that shit
Tired of that shit, damn near broke my wrist
Gotta whip it in the kitchen, tryna get a thirty six
I don't want your bitch nigga get your bae back (Fuck that bitch)
Yeah I'm riding real fast in a Maybach (Bitch I'm gone)
Gripping on that strap, Juvy he don't like to rap
Gripping on that strap, Juvy he be in the trap
Say my head gone, she say my head gone
And plus my money long, she say my money long
But she can't have that shit, she can't touch that shit
That's a dirty bitch, on some scheming shit
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Writer(s): Christopher Thomas Jr.
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