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lil yachty - dirty mouth lyrics

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[intro]
man, i’m on some sh-t right now
i’m on some, some, some rich n-gg- sh-t
some millionaire sh-t
’cause lot of these n-gg-s is p-ssy, broke
these n-gg-s is not doing what they pretend to be
suck my d-ck, b-tch

[verse 1]
i don’t really care about my enemoes
my new crib came with amenities
you gotta pay for my energy
you gotta pay for my ohh, ehh
don’t make me pop up the trunk
don’t make me two hand the pump
don’t make me call up my bro
pull up in that junk and go dump, dump, dump
i dress so these n-gg-s to see me
i know your lil’ bro wanna be me
i know your lil’ sister wanna freak me
that’s probably why you wanna shoot me
that’s why your auntie is a groopie
send me pictures of her coochie
she said they nicknamed her juicy
’cause she keep a wet p-ssy
p-ssy n-gg- don’t push me
i pull up deep, not just me
i brought a brand new chain
that sh-t dance like n-sync, justin
i saw your rolex, brother
that bullsh-t startedrustin’
none of you n-gg-s impress me
none of you n-gg-s would press me
i get more p-ssy than preston
my n-gg-s bang red paisley, that’s for real
i made a full million off my deal
i made a full 5 out the next
stupid b-tch tried to front on my name
i screenshotted every single text
b-tch i bite like a t-rex
my future b-tch look better than my next
my next b-tch look like a top model
she suck d-ck like a baby bottle

[interlude]
i’ma tell you like this, man
youngest n-gg- in this motherf-cker, man
i’m not askin’ for your respect
i give a f-ck if you f-ck with me, n-gg-
i got m’s, n-gg-
i’m talkin’ ’bout the letter before n, n-gg-
m’s, b-tch boy

[verse 2]
i didn’t ask for respect, no
all i care about it my check
louis vuitton on my sneakers
my main b-tch a diva, she is a d-ck pleaser
uh, i never miss like i’m curry
yeah, can’t eat that p-ssy if it’s furry
my b-tch p-ssy pink just like kirby
my b-tch suck it up just like kirby
she drives whips like it’s kentucky derby
she tote pistols so no one can hurt me
don’t even try it though
i hit your mama at the hyatt house
then i offered her waffle house
that b-tch could never see my penthouse
sh-t that’s just a fact
i nutted all on her back
i nutted all on her tracks
slid my black card through her cracks
nasty young n-gg-, i’m all in it
posted on the block in a ball fitted
posted on the block with the same n-gg-s
i got that guap and it change n-gg-s
rappin’ -ss n-gg-s love dracos
i love the ar ’cause its range different
ain’t supposed to talk about guns
’cause i gotta lot of sh-t going
i was trying to be the nice guy
until these n-gg-s thought i was hoe’in
these n-gg-s thought i was p-ssy
i had to show ’em i’m ’bout it
i put that b-tch on my snapchat
watch how she start feelin’ . clouted
she gon’ suck everyone around me
fresh as h-ll like i wash laundry with bounty
i can’t front like i didn’t come from my county
i know where i’m from, i’m my daddy’s son
i never switched up one time
pick up that back end now it’s ice time
this boujee b-tch said that she’s hungry
well stupid lil’ b-tch it’s rice time

[outro]
lil’ boat



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