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ynb 201 - serenade lyrics

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hook:
shawty wanna take a lil trip, we could do that
true that
p-ssy n-gga beggin for his boo back
she gon come home in the night time
she was suckin d-ck, but you already knew that
you was on the phone like, “hey, i miss you”
swallowin my kids, then she go home and kiss you
now you gettin mad, but there ain’t no issue
heard you wanna fight, but you softer than tissue

verse:
shawty don’t wanna go f-ck on a simp
you drown in your sorrow and let that sh-t sit
shawty don’t wanna go f-ck on a nice guy
sorry to tell you, but this isn’t it
she poppin her p-ssy just like it’s a zit
she lied to your face and you don’t notice sh-t
she told me she love me, but i cannot wife that
b-tches be lying, it’s not a secret
i know that it hurts, but you gotta move on
shawty a dog, all she wants is a bone
stop paying her bills, stop paying her loans
you know she don’t want you, so leave her alone
she doin you dirty, she doin you wrong
you doin too much, so just leave her alone
you talkin that sh-t, you get hit with the chrome
it isn’t my fault that she leading you on
now she gon call me, but i can’t talk cus i feel like a zombie, yeah
shorty all on me, now she wanna play with the stick like atari, yeah
i ain’t rockin vlone, f-ck bari, yeah
heard she cheated on you, i’m sorry, yeah
pourin up the tech till there ain’t nothin left
it’s a whole lotta red like i’m carti, yeah

hook:
shawty wanna take a lil trip, we could do that
true that
p-ssy n-gga beggin for his boo back
she gon come home in the night time
she was suckin d-ck, but you already knew that
you was on the phone like, “hey, i miss you”
swallowin my kids, then she go home and kiss you
now you gettin mad, but there ain’t no issue
heard you wanna fight, but you softer than tissue
shawty wanna take a lil trip, we could do that
true that
p-ssy n-gga beggin for his boo back
she gon come home in the night time
she was suckin d-ck, but you already knew that
you was on the phone like, “hey, i miss you”
swallowin my kids, then she go home and kiss you
now you gettin mad, but there ain’t no issue
heard you wanna fight, but you softer than tissue



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