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yn jay - ninja warrior lyrics

[intro]
warriors, come out to play
warriors, come out to play
(yeah, baby, you did this one)
warriors
(yeah, baby, you did this one)

[verse]
d+mn, b+tch, i’m a ninja warrior
bad b+tch, she from overseas–ahhhh!
bad b+tch, she from overseas, she a foreigner
bad b+tch, poor with no kids, she been–
bad b+tch, broke with no kids, this b+tch poor as f+ck
b+tch rolled 40, you ain’t hit her, can’t afford to f+ck
i been jigging–yeah
i been thinkin’ ’bout the amg, you can’t afford the truck
one day, i’ma buy–ahhhh!
one day, i’ma try to buy my hood, can i afford the buck?
these n+ggas broke as h+ll, can’t afford a buck
you ain’t got a dollar in your pocket–ahhhh!
you ain’t 100 in your pocket, bro, you poor as f+ck
$100,000 ain’t sh+t, i need more as f+ck
bad b+tch, got some whack coochie, i be bored as f+ck
i’ll beat your b+tch doonies down, she be sore as f+ck
i’ma make the whole house shake, i make pictures fall, aye
b+tch used to hoop, drop my nuts in your mouth, i got bigger b+lls
d+mn, oh you talkin’ ’bout like wnba type sh+t, like she could’ve made it? alright
aye, how the f+ck i hit you and you know it?–ahhhh!
how the f+ck i hit you? b+tch, you must be wide open, you got bigger walls
you a bully, i’m a pit bull, i got bigger dogs
i’ma put the dog on the dog, i be hittin’ dogs
bad b+tch ain’t–ahhhh!
bad b+tch, i ain’t even know she was a fiend, she be hittin’ dogs
20,000 at somerset, watch me hit the mall
baby, when i hit you on the floor, don’t forget to crawl
if i jump high off this flight, don’t forget to fall
if your coach put you in the game, don’t forget to ball
d+mn
how the f+ck you run all the way to the touchdown and you forget the ball?
how the f+ck your ass duck?–ahh!
how the f+ck your dumbass catch a headshot? you forget to crawl
d+mn, you should’ve hit the ground
b+tch ain’t know i was the coochie man, got–ahhh!
b+tch ain’t know i was the coochie man, ’cause i forget to–ahhh!
b+tch ain’t know i was the coochie man, i forget to smile
d+mn, alright
aye, i’ll get to scorin’ on your block, get to shootin’, don’t forget to fight
ref, he touched me while i was shot, man
that’s a and one
n+gga tried to slide on the opps, it went–ahhhh!
n+gga tried to slide on the opps, with his mans gun
i just took the silencer off my–ahhhh
aye, this a band drum
group of bad b+tches shakin’ ass, this a fan club
have you ever been to kod? that’s my mans club

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