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yatta - virgin lyrics

intro:
aye
imma keep talking my sh-t n-gga
you n-ggas ain’t gone shut me up n-gga
i keep clip n-gga
30 poking out n-gga, you see it
i know, aye but look
you n-ggas ain’t even outside my n-gga
we outside 24/7 n-gga , 25/8 matter fact
b-tch -ss n-ggas, aye look. gang!

aye
n-gga mad he got his boo sn-tched (that’s why you mad?)
n-gga, you can get your boo back (you can get her back)
n-gga, you the type to get your boo sn-tched (but you can’t get that back)
n-gga, call the thugs tryna get your boo back (hah lame)
n-gga, i just poured up two 4’s (that’s an 8)
12 o’clock the 2 stroke (shout out gang)
i’m from the mo’ i throw up two 4’s (i’m out the gate)
but you can catch me in that d-mn low (i’m in them jets)
oooh sh-t, (oooh sh-t b-tch)
b-tch i’m mr. blue strips (mr. blue strips b-tch)
internet thuggin’ never do sh-t (it don’t do sh-t)
see me in person on some cool sh-t (hey bro)
d-mn hoe (god d-mn)
broke b-tch, i can’t stand those (i can’t stand them)
b-tch i’m on my ten toes (b-tch i’m on my ten)
the cake clip look like a french roll (look like a cinnamon)
gang, gang
d-mn b-tch (aye, oooh)
i feel like the man b-tch (i feel like the man, oooh)
i’m thumbin through some bands b-tch (i’m thumbin through them bands)
don’t make my n-ggas hop out vans b-tch (we hop out and bang)
wipe me down (wipe me down hoe)
we crack in cars and swipe me down (swipe, swipe, swipe me down hoe)
these b-tches really like me now (they really dig my swag)
she tryna be my wifey now (she wanna be my b-tch)
in your dreams b-tch (in your dreams)
all this gold i feel like mr. t b-tch (i feel like mr. t)
and we really keep clips (b-tch we really keep)
got me ending up on nbc b-tch (on nbc)
oh lord (oh lord)
b-tch text me said she ready for more nards (what i do?)
book a room at the travel lodge
got them both catching bombs just like anquan (thotty scotty)
she like the way i d-ck her down (i d-ck em down)
silly b-tch ask me to l1ck her now (she silly b-tch, dummy)
i’m f-cking with her sister now (i’m f-cking with her sis)
i swear i think i’m kenser down (i swear i think i’m kenser)
see an opp then ba hoppin out (ba hoppin out)
oooh sh-t i think his brains popped out (boom, boom)
skurt, skurt then we swervin out
you n-ggas never bust, you’s a virgin boy (n-gga you’s a virgin)

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