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ynw melly - bompany lyrics

[intro]
hey, hey (so i got 808’s)
hey+ey (ya dig, let me tell ya)
young n+gga world, baby

[verse]
hey, girl your n+gga, we saw (we saw)
we can f+ck you better (oh)
pull up in a foreign, suave versace sweater (sweater)
give it to me slowly (slowly), don’t you give it fastly (faster)
and i popped a molly (molly), rollin’ off this gas
she trynna f+ck me ’cause i’m high, she say she love [?]
i+i know she really is a thot, she wanna f+ck because my car
we pull up in foreign car, swervin’ on the boulevard
i got some n+ggas on the block, servin’ [?] and servin’ hard
but we ain’t trynna go back, go back, go back
no, we ain’t trynna go back, back track
please don’t you ever go back, go back, go back
i hope you never go, uh, i hope you never go, uh
i’m trynna, uh, pull up in foreigns
f+ck on these b+tches and if they are boring, they gotta hop out of the airbnb
p+ssy n+gga where you from, you ain’t [?] me
b+tch you ain’t boming with me (me)
b+tch you ain’t boming for free (free)
b+tch you ain’t coming for free (lil’ b+tch)
i need some bompany (bompany)
she wanna keep me company and keep me bompany and f+ck on the clique (my gang)
stupid lil’ b+tch gon’ and suck on my ding+a+ling (lil’ b+tch)
spit on her face (face), uh, yeah, that’s disgusting (disgusting)
choppa gon’ diminish any p+ssy n+gga whoever try to buss me (b+tch)
i’m the type of n+gga who ain’t really [?] all that f+ckin’ fussy (huh?)
i’m the type of n+gga duck all by myself and just go get to bussin’ (okay)
i’m the type of n+gga pull up i ain’t really trynna do discussions (discussions)
i’m the type of n+gga f+ck your mama, f+ck your mama raw dog (raw dog)
i’m trynna pull up in a coupe, she say she, she like the way a n+gga smokin’ on that [?] (yeah, yeah)
she say she, she, she, she only listen to lil’ snupe and meek mill but she f+ck with melly baby, i say, “yeah that’s real”
hey, d+mn, hold up, d+mn jit (d+mn jit)
you been out two days [?] the [?] and you trynna hit another l!ck
sit your ass down boy (down, down), better sit your ass down boy ’cause you know these crackers dirty
i’m trynna, uh, i’m trynna f+ck her in a [?]
then i f+ck her from the front (from the front), i can’t f+ck her from the back (oh, no) because i really like this girl, it’s a young n+gga world (okay)
and, today you rockin’ them diamonds, but, tomorrow you get pearls
uh, i’m on the hennessy and adderall, i might f+ck ’round and hurl (huh, uh)
send your lobation, if you say it’s pressure, please send your whole f+ckin’ url
i’m talkin’ u+r+l, that’s at the top of the webpage
n+gga say it’s pressure, yeah
pull up on his ave. with the ak, ak make his ass hit the nay+nay
young n+gga world and you n+gga better pray, pray
yeah, we gon’ take over the motherf+ckin’ universe
young n+gga world and we ain’t from planet earth

- ynw melly lyrics

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