the real explicit - a.s.m.r feat. partyboi hefner & yung nico lyrics
[music plays]
-explicit-
[chorus]
trynna take her to the beach n-gga
lv on my seat mike amiri on my sneaks n-gga
ain’t tlc but i creep n-gga
suck my d-ck, in her dreams f-ck that b-tch, in her sleep n-gga
[verse][explicit]
i’m trynna make dat b-tch rich n-gga
take her back to my crib, round 6 when i hit n-gga
power puff p-ssy on my b-tch n-gga
bet she drip on my d-ck, make that b-tch do a split n-gga
and know yo b-tch down to slide n-gga
know it’s clyde when i slide, she gave me top in my ride n-gga
(vroom)
and all jokes aside n-gga
she wanna go out to the beach, in my whip i abide n-gga
i been rappin since birth n-gga
all this motherf-ckin money, you would think it was a curse n-gga
(shhhh)
i’ll put n-ggas in the dirt n-gga
f-ck that b-tch in a hurse, when i’m done say it hurt n-gga
-ss fat, smash that
bag fat, grab that
big bag, made that
blueface, rake that
big bag, save that
bald b-tch, wave cap
p-ssy like pastrami on my sandwich imma taste that
[chorus]
trynna take her to the beach n-gga
lv on my seat mike amiri on my sneaks n-gga
ain’t tlc but i creep n-gga
suck my d-ck, in her dreams f-ck that b-tch, in her sleep n-gga
[verse 2] [hefner]
spider cammo, in the lambo, b-tch i’m ridin dirty
designer on my shorty, gucci frame she kinda nerdy
main b-tch is becky yeah she love to give me necky
b-tch i get a checky eatin’ like my name is hecky
money stack up to my hip in this b-tch
i can say that lil n-gga,cause i’m rich in this b-tch
(ayeee)(yeah)
gotcho b-tch in this b-tch, makin hits in this b-tch
wit explit in this b-tch
(aye)
[verse 3] [yung nico]
b-tch it’s nico and yo b-tch want my soft touch
n-gga talkin heavy got him jumpin like it’s double dutch
bad b-tch wit a bubble b-tt, but you know i cannot f-ck her
cause you know she run her mouth too much
[hefner]
ayeee, jesus on my f-ckin chain
(aye, aye)
yo b-tch giving up the brain
(aye, aye)
they wanna k!ll me for the fame
(aye)
never let them n-ggas do it cause there lame
(aye, aye)
yeah yo b-tch want the pipe
got my sh-t up in her skin just like a motha’ f-ckin’ knife
(aye)
told that b-tch i got the gas
(aye)
they bringin boxes to my crib like a n-gga name is crash
(aye)
[yung nico]
bad b-tch with the highlights
yeah yo b-tch you know she really got her mind right
(yeah)
and yo b-tch stay all night
diamonds on mr shining like a night light
[explicit]
beluga booty b-tches sound like
(tap,tap,tap,tap)
n-ggas give me praise when i
(rap,rap,rap,rap)
she hold my d-ck like a
(bat,bat,bat,bat)
make her strip, get it sl1ck
(blaa,blaa,blaa,blaa,)
(huh)
[chorus]
trynna take her to the beach n-gga
lv on my seat mike amiri on my sneaks n-gga
ain’t tlc but i creep n-gga
suck my d-ck, in her dreams f-ck that b-tch, in her sleep n-gga
(miloo)
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