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lil scxars - i ain't gay, pt. 2 lyrics

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[intro]
this is a certified hood classic
this is a certified hood classic
(if young metro don’t trust you, i’m gon’ shoot you)

[verse 1]
always makin’ music, doin’ it just for the culture
and if you tryna run up on me, finna pull up with the vulture
and your sister is a beauty like a motherfreakin’ sculpture
listen to this with your parents, it’s not motherfreakin’ vulgar
i’m a special kid, but i’m not talkin’ the disorder
we goin’ heads or tails, flip a dime or a quarter
’cause i’m runnin’ up like the motherfrickin’ pacer
pockets goin’ thick, i’m a frickin’ bag chaser
i’ma pull up on a female ’cause i wanna
i’ma ball one time again, no maradona
please don’t do drugs at all, you’ll thank me later
you’ll get all of the hate, they’ll throw tomaters
all my rhymes are sick, like a motherfrickin’ illness
stop, drop and roll when you see me in the building
do this in my bed, yeah, you know i be just chillin’
ayy, yuh

[chorus]
i went to talk to a chick, i think she was feelin’ me (ayy, let’s go)
then she asked me (hold up, wait what?) a simple question (okay, let’s go)
she said “what kinda guys are your favorite type?” (woah, woah)
so i told her that (what you say?) i ain’t g+y
[verse 2]
living to the fullest, never folding under pressure
and i’m tryna get the money, tryna get my pot of treasure
and if you wanna hit my line, i’m always open, call whenever
and i might pull up to the school and then go flex on the professor
and you know it’s lil scxars, i might just spit game to a pencil
and i’m makin’ all these plans, but i know that i’m gonna cancel them
my songs are droppin’ hard like it’s a motherfrickin’ anvil
and you know that you’re so broke, only eating free samples

[interlude]
(free samples, free samples)
(free samples, free samples)
(free samples, free samples)
(free samples)
(free samples, free samples)
(free samples, free samples)
(free samples, free samples)
(free samples)

[chorus]
i went to talk to a chick, i think she was feelin’ me (ayy, let’s go)
then she asked me (hold up, wait what?) a simple question (okay, let’s go)
she said “what kinda guys are your favorite type?” (woah, woah)
so i told her that (what you say?) i ain’t g+y



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