289shawty - young nigga lyrics
[intro: 2pac]
sucka+ass
i ain’t got no motherf+ckin’ friends
that’s why i f+cked yo’ b+tch, you fat motherf+cka!
(take money) west side, bad boy k!llas
(take money) (you know) you know who the realest is
(take money) n+ggas, we bring it too
that’s a’ight, ha ha
(take money)
[chorus: 289shawty]
n+ggas want smoke from a young n+gga (yeah)
seventeen with all them bands on me (yeah)
twenty+five and you broke, n+gga
twenty+five with no hoes, n+gga (yeah)
how you hating on me? you a whole n+gga
and you had a b+tch, but i stole her, n+gga
d+ck in deep inside her throat, n+gga (yeah)
f+ck twenty+five, 24, n+gga
24 just like kobe, n+gga
i got magna on the phone, n+gga
talkin’ bout f+ckin’ ya’ hoe, n+gga
she wanna suck out my soul, n+gga
you only playing a role, n+gga, yeah
watch your mouth, man, i’m too cold, n+gga
[verse 1: 289shawty]
they hate on me now, they lovin’ me later, like yeah (yeah)
n+ggas be fakers, like yeah (yeah)
always dissin’ 289 (yeah)
actin’ like i ain’t made you (yeah)
n+gga, open your m+th+f+ckin eyes (yeah)
bro was tryin’ to leak my music (woah), thought 289 was gon’ lose it (yeah)
sounded real d+mn stupid
n+gga, i got magna with a draco (yeah)
hittin’ any n+gga f+ckin’ with us (yeah)
how you mad that i’m f+ckin yo’ sl+t, like d+mn
she just wan’ f+ck with lil’ otm cam
n+gga, f+ck miles for callin’ me “moon man” (yeah)
i’m out of this planet, like d+mn (yeah)
[chorus: 289shawty]
n+ggas want smoke from a young n+gga
seventeen with all them bands on me
twenty+five and you broke, n+gga
twenty+five with no hoes, n+gga
how you hating on me? you a whole n+gga
and you had a b+tch, but i stole her, n+gga
d+ck in deep inside her throat, n+gga (sp+ceboy)
f+ck twenty+five, 24, n+gga
24 just like kobe, n+gga
i got magna on the phone, n+gga
talkin’ bout f+ckin’ ya’ hoe, n+gga
she wanna suck out my soul, n+gga
you only playing a role, n+gga, yeah
watch your mouth, man, i’m too cold, n+gga
[verse 2: mg magna]
she want me to nut, yeah, nut in her mouth (nut in her mouth)
i got a lil’ bl!cky, yeah, got ’em in rounds (got ’em in rounds)
i’m takin’ yo’ b+tch, yeah, ’bout to go bounce (boutta go bounce)
they know that i’m clappin’ that sh+t and i make it go bounce
i’m makin’ the money, i’m makin’ the bank
i got the lil’ guap and i bought me a tank
i’m sippin’ that wok’ and i’m sippin’ the drank
i got me a glock and i’m missin’ the blanks
i’m stackin’, i’m stackin’, i’m winnin’ a lot
been makin’ a million, no miss, ’bout to drop
me and 289, gettin’ them bands (gettin’ them bands)
she suckin’ the d+ck, yeah, i know she a fan (i know she a fan)
she wanted my money, yeah, had to go ran
we go to the moon, yeah, got all the planes
we had to go run up, we had to go shoot at yo’ mans (ah)
[chorus: 289shawty]
twenty+five and you broke, n+gga
twenty+five with no hoes, n+gga
how you hating on me? you a whole n+gga
and you had a b+tch, but i stole her, n+gga
d+ck in deep inside her throat, n+gga
f+ck twenty+five, 24, n+gga
24 just like kobe, n+gga
i got magna on the phone, n+gga
talkin’ bout f+ckin’ ya’ hoe, n+gga
she wanna suck out my soul, n+gga
you only playing a role, n+gga, yeah
watch your mouth, man, i’m too cold, n+gga
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