ybckidmelo – abc,s lyrics
[chorus: ybckidmelo, cupcakke]
a+b+c+d+e+f+g (okay)
ain’t none of these b+tches is f+ckin’ with me (k, k)
h+i+j+k+l+m+n+o+p (okay)
man, i ain’t finna sit there, rap this sh+t all the way to z (h+ll no)
[verse 1: ybckidmelo]
b+tches mellow and i’m melo when you know just where i be
chopper make ‘em shake like jello, now that n+gga gotta beat
red tape up on the scene, tell that n+gga rest in peace
we been paper chasin’, n+gga, all we do is count the green
lotta b+tches clappin’ ass when we pull up on the scene
heard she f+cking for a fee but that ho gon’ f+ck for free
heard she got a boyfriend but she stay f+ckin’ with me
b+tch, get down up on your knees before you try to talk to me
she keep blowin’ up my phone, steady sayin’ that she really tryna f+ck with me
‘cause her last n+gga was broke and that p+ssyboy couldn’t pay the fee
i can really get a n+gga going, all that sh+t really take is one g
got these blue faces in my pocket and none of these b+tches comin’ off+beat
[chorus: ybckidmelo, cupcakke]
a+b+c+d+e+f+g (okay)
ain’t none of these b+tches is f+ckin’ with me (k, k)
h+i+j+k+l+m+n+o+p (okay)
man, i ain’t finna sit there, rap this sh+t all the way to z (h+ll no)
[verse 2: cupcakke]
ayy, a+b+c these nuts, only make+up can make me blush
n+ggas ain’t no sh+t [?]
walk in, i don’t give a f+ck, heavy stepper on ret’ chucks
i pop a n+gga like diet coke, sevenup mixed with some [?]
[?] and i’ma do a n+gga so dirty
but i got a nervous driver, had to ask this n+gga “why the f+ck [?]
keep like two things in my bra, fool a n+gga quick like my titties perky
and these n+ggas ain’t really doin’ numbers, they view count matchin’ their jersey
[?] but let me keep it quiet, these b+tch n+ggas might start a riot
pull up to the crib, now they at the hideout, i should air that b+tch but i’m not a pilot
but i’m ten toes down, no money here now but you know a b+tch crossin’ her fingers
[?] that big drip, i can sing sh+t, why you still lookin’ like the sprinklers, ayy
[chorus: ybckidmelo, cupcakke]
a+b+c+d+e+f+g (okay)
ain’t none of these b+tches is f+ckin’ with me (k, k)
h+i+j+k+l+m+n+o+p (okay)
man, i ain’t finna sit there, rap this sh+t all the way to z (h+ll no)
[outro]
a+b+c+d+e+f+g
none of these b+tches is f+ckin’ with me
h+i+j+k+l+m+n+o+p
man, i ain’t finna sit there, rap this sh+t all the way to z
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