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kid brothers - yung luv (feat. forrest bueller) lyrics

[chorus]

shawty in the shawty looking real d-mn good
window rolled down, windy hair cause i could
shawty in the shawty looking real d-mn good
past stand over motherf-ckers. are we understood?
2x

[verse 1]
hottie shorty in the shawty. she’s mine…what’sup?
hottie shorty in the shawty. she’s fine…as f-ck
come and kick it, no karate. my guy’s trying to munch
put out, put out girl. he wanna buy you up lunch
i want to buy you up lunch
catch me at the olive garden. i started rapping at 12
they calling me retarded
young and hyper as h-ll, i loved playing uncharted
girls g-ssed up? sorry…my homie he just farted. shake it

[verse 2: luis g]

[chorus]

[verse 3]
hot to the top, i’m a hotshot
i rock lots. no pocket. you a caca
i pop rocks out my mouth. i’m a pop rock punk god
i don’t give a frot if you thought that you’re thot’s hot
i’m do me and my beauty. if you’re stressing hit the doobie
i say it three times. no one’s going to fool me
i’m the new cool cruel fool for the booty

[verse 4: luis g]

[verse 5]
i know it’s weird, but if you had a d-ck
i would contemplate going g-y
i really hope that’s okay
i really love how you move
how you hip and sway
i’m a trip you gotta ride every time of day
flick those flies away
d-mn, with thighs that fine, there’s going to be a long -ss line of guys all day

[verse 6: luis g]

[chorus]

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