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lil yachty – ain’t it lyrics

[intro]
(buddah blessed this beat)

[chorus]
clown ass n+ggas ain’t it
clown ass n+ggas ain’t it
you clown ass n+ggas ain’t it
(b+tches ain’t sh+t) (pew, pew, pew)
broke ass n+ggas ain’t sh+t
broke ass n+ggas ain’t sh+t
you broke ass n+ggas ain’t sh+t (no)

[verse 1]
five sticks in a four door, ohh
two b+tches in my bedroom, yeahh
woffey said he need a hundred k for a watch
(what you did?) i’m about to bail on spot
jban$ drunk a whole four and now he sleepin’ (f+ck)
big gula smokin’ big gas, now he sleepin’ (f+ck)
the sun god doin’ half times, so he sleepin’ (f+ck)
now i’m alone with these b+tches and they tweakin’
these days n+ggas so tough to never see it though
f+cked the lil b+tch so rough, cause’ her brother broke
spread the word, i’m that n+gga to ya other folk
think this is lit, i got sticks for ya mothеr, hoe
[chorus]
clown ass n+ggas ain’t it (on god)
clown ass n+ggas ain’t it (ain’t sh+t man)
you clown ass n+ggas ain’t it
(pew, pew, pеw) (these hoes ain’t sh+t for real)
broke ass n+ggas ain’t sh+t (brrd)
broke ass n+ggas ain’t sh+t (on god)
you broke ass n+ggas ain’t sh+t (no)

[verse 2]
charged up, full price, red ram
thick b+tch, suck d+ck, godd+mn (slatt)
road runner, big scheme, grand slam
fifty thousand dollars on my b+tch hand
yum, yum, yum, yum, yum, what?
oh y’all want smoke, with us?
bad move (on god)
bullets cook em’ up like some ragu (on god)
p+ssin off the skin like a tattoo
hundred racks around his neck like a [?]
b+tch i learned to keep it savage from my last boo (yeah)
anybody can get these hoes, just like fast food (yeah)

[chorus]
clown ass n+ggas ain’t it (on god)
clown ass n+ggas ain’t it
you clown ass n+ggas ain’t it
(pew, pew, pew) (ohh)
broke ass n+ggas ain’t sh+t (brrd)
broke ass n+ggas ain’t sh+t
you broke ass n+ggas ain’t sh+t (no)

- lil yachty lyrics

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