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lil yachty - sucka lyrics

[intro]
(rambo way, hahaha)
yup, yup, yup, yup, yup
lil boat

[verse 1]
boy watch your mouth when talkin’, unh
we had the sticks when we walked in, yeah
f&n, [?] be poppin’, yeah
swole up it feel like a stockin’
yeah, aye, yeah, yeah, yeah (gang)
poppin’ my sh+t when i walk (walk)
in a pj like a hawk (hawk)
don’t give a f+ck what you thought (brrd, doo, doo, doo)
i’m in this b+tch with the gang (huh)
eighty eight thousand my rangs
might cop a cartier chain
two hundred twenty, this dash goin’ insane (skrr)
i’m switchin’ lanes (skrr), candy paint
how many whips have you seen me with yet?
how many chains have you seen me in yet?
how many hoes have you seen me with yet?
yet, yet, yet, yet (huh)
beat up the block, bеat it
beat up the n+ggas that talk, yeah
don’t say a thing to a cop, twеlve
ridin’ around with a mop (mop)
white like chalk (doo)
diamonds they white like chalk
vvs diamonds, they white like chalk (hoo)
you see the glist when i talk (talk, talk)
[chorus]
i’m not a sucka, beat up yo’ brotha
beat up that p+ssy, beat, beat, beat (bang)
f+ck up the f+ck up (hoo)
three hundred k from your neck up (hoo)
i make music, just catch up
f+ck being humble, go flex up, oh (f+ck, gang)

[verse 2]
yeah and i move with the sack, b+tch
all about the racks, b+tch
run me my cash, b+tch
told that lil baby “i’ll beat in a second” (yeah)
told that lil baby “i’ll beat in a second” (yeah)
told that lil baby “i’ll beat in a second, second, second” (hoo)
where the f+ck mitch? (unh)
big twizzy twan with the stick (doo, doo, doo)
f+ckin’ yo’ b+tch, hit it one time then i dip, aye
we them young n+ggas walked in with stacks
we them young n+ggas walked in with straps
we them young n+ggas walked in with stacks
stacks, straps, stacks, straps
call up my phone, huh
can’t take a b+tch to my main home (brrd)
leave me alone, my b+tch a raker
house full of sticks, glocks with the lasers
[?] causing you rap n+ggas havoc
im finna f+ck, turn a savage, unh
guap in the bed look like cabbage
all in yo’ [?], yeah them boys let you have it
brother pull work out the hat like a rabbit
post on your block, selling right to the addicts
[chorus]
i’m not a sucka, beat up yo’ brotha
beat up that p+ssy, beat, beat, beat (bang)
f+ck up the f+ck up (hoo)
three hundred k from your neck up (hoo)
i make music, just catch up
f+ck being humble, go flex up, oh

- lil yachty lyrics

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