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lil snug – yea yea lyrics

yea yea lyrics
[chorus]
ian worried bout no n+gga wanna be opp these n+ggas b+tches, they f+ckin’ with my sh+t i got ‘em mad these n+ggas sick, won’t let ‘em get one up on me im everywhere wit that stick, heard you f+ckin’ with the opps so why you tryna get in this fl!ck

[verse]
we get on n+ggas ass, won’t let these n+ggas get a pass, she sick she see me posted up with my b+tch with her lil mad ass, i just drop my sh+t deluxe on the way i’m goin’ back to back, you know when these n+ggas get that lil bag they don’t know how to act, like yea yеa
like lil snug what you think that you gone blow? b+tch i’m like “yеa yea” these n+ggas say they posted on that block and they ain’t never there, i see two lil bad b+tches ian bout to choose they come in pairs, we bussin’ these hoes down pass one to black i got to
share, otc we on that car, spin this block won’t make it far, gotti died that left a scar, we on yo ass n+ggas f+ck you thought, told that lil b+tch keep on actin’ up i got one to take yo spot, they like “lil snug what’s that in yo pants?” b+tch this a f+ckin’ knot “lil snug what’s that sh+t tucked in yo pants?” b+tch this that f+ckin glock, you won’t see this sh+t unless i pull it out and that b+tch go “fa”, in the yo like aye bro cut that fan on a n+gga hot, trap out the city what you need you know we got that sh+t in stock, if this sh+t go down i know black got my back b+tch twin a lock, these n+ggas ain’t got no motion wanna be me i know they gone jock, b+tch talkin’ crazy she get block, i won’t get my props if i’m a opp but they know my sh+t knock, if he want smoke then he get popped

[chorus]
ian worried bout no n+gga wanna be opp these n+ggas b+tches, they f+ckin’ with my sh+t i got ‘em mad these n+ggas sick, won’t let ‘em get one up on me im everywhere wit that stick, heard you f+ckin’ with the opps so why you tryna get in this fl!ck

- lil snug lyrics

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