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madeyahosang - rap lyrics

hey
hold up
hehe
ay

[verse 1]
me and my n—-s go way back like history
down for so long but i don’t let it get to me
don’t rock a chain but i’m in love with cubans
n—-s love beef but i’m built like a reuben
not on my head so i might have to squeeze
know some street rats and they all craving cheese
know some straight some b-tches love buzz like the bees
know some migos serving p’s like qc
love on first sight and she got double d’s
love on first sight she smell better than me
tried to catch feelings they landed in seeds
n—a you p-ssy its all in yo tweets
rolling big backs like sosa
i know you smell the aroma
grapefruit mimosa mixed with the doja
turn me into a sl-t (ooh)
i put the thumb in her b-tt (ooh)
fresh fade new waves
check hits friday (yuh)

[chorus]
it’s time to go rap
let’s call it a wrap
texts on my phone
like where are you at
out in the bay
i’m traveling back
securing the bag
keep making em mad

[verse 2]
oh sh-t what it do
if you’re sippin lean i can’t f-ck with you (nope)
no nicotine don’t p-ss the juul
smoking sticky green and i’m cracking brews (yup)
d-ck snipped cause i’m half a jew
why’d i have to do it i didn’t ask him to
but it’s all good i’m chilling
you can catch me outside grilling (grilling)
pour some more gin in my cup
but i’m f-cked and i’m spilling (spillin)
put the top down in my whip
i’m blasting clipse lord willing (yuh)
we grinding we all know you ain’t violent
so quiet rhyming and stay silent (shh)
i’ll form an alliance with the iron giant
not a man i was made from science (bill nye)
move ya b-tch looking a lion playing for the lions
there’s no denying i got the juice
i got the sh-t i got the proof

[chorus ]
it’s time to go rap
let’s call it a wrap
texts on my phone
like where are you at
out in the bay
i’m traveling back
securing the bag
keep making em mad

[verse 3]
ay dawg slide through
to my function, got hoes in the room
double x v know what to do
doing drugs since i was youth
sorry mom, just telling the truth
haha i’m back in the booth
ballin i’m crossing up fools
vaping bro p-ss me the juul
my wraith got stars on the roof
bad hoes got many my dude
these hoes are part of my group
these girls are nothing to you
my flow was never this good
my sound was never this good
your drugs was never this good
your life was never this good
smoking blunts out on the balcony
talking to c-ssidy think that she’s into me (what)
asked for the addy i told her i’m daddy
she laughed at me funny we started to f-ck
inside the bentley i’m sippin on henny
i’m feelin on plenty this sh-t cost how much
throwing that money up, pouring some bubbly up
ladies just love me up ain’t this sh-t fun

[chorus]
it’s time to go rap
let’s call it a wrap
texts on my phone
like where are you at
out in the bay
i’m traveling back
securing the bag
keep making em mad

- madeyahosang lyrics

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