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ynw melly – in the benzy lyrics

[intro: ynw melly]
haha
hahahaha
haha, b+tch
haha, b+tch

[chorus: ynw melly]
and you we ridin’ ’round with a glizzy
and lil’ shorty wanna f+ck, said she with me
and i’m geekin’ off that molly like i’m linzy
and lil’ shorty wanna f+ck inside the benzy
but i’m like, hol’ on, wait, uh, b+tch, huh, hol’ on, huh, b+tch, huh
suck a n+gga d+ck
go and f+ck a n+gga cl!ck
and she got a baby, so she signin’ up for week, yea
yea, she got a jit, so she signin’ up for week

[verse 1: ynw melly]
uh, [?]
b+tch, suck a n+gga d+ck
but if she suck my d+ck, she gotta suck the cl!ck
what the f+ck is wrong with you? you ain’t my main b+tch
and you know, don’t ask me, what the h+ll, b+tch
you ask me what i’m doin’, know i’m with the gang, b+tch
what the f+ck, you must of think i’m on that lame sh+t
you must of think i’m on that [?]
you know i ain’t chuck e. cheese, i want that cheddar
broke up with my last b+tch, i wish her better
f+ck n+gga switched up with some better tho’
and your b+tch heart cold, she need a sweater tho’
[chorus: ynw melly]
and you we ridin’ ’round with a glizzy
and lil’ shorty wanna f+ck, said she with me
and i’m geekin’ off that molly likе i’m linzy
and lil’ shorty wanna f+ck inside the benzy
but i’m likе, hol’ on, wait, uh, b+tch, huh, hol’ on, huh, b+tch, huh
suck a n+gga d+ck
go and f+ck a n+gga cl!ck
and she got a baby, so she signin’ up for week, yea
yea, she got a jit, so she signin’ up for week

[verse 2: lil 50]
doin’ hunnid pounds in the benzy, drivin’ to the city
and i gotta have my .40 with me, my trust in my glizzy
last n+gga ain’t wantin’ take his bag, ain’t makin’ to the city
but he know he coulda saved his life if he had that b+tch with him
n+gga said that he was tryna get me, ‘ight, bet, n+gga
know you heard about the last n+gga, i already take, n+gga
but say less, bro get all the bl!cks, this sh+t like chess, n+gga
we gon’ get the best n+ggas that ridin’ and get the rest, n+gga
i’m p+ssed, ’cause all these new n+ggas keep poppin’ out the next n+gga
and all these n+gga wanna d+ck suck the opps and the next n+ggas
man, them n+ggas be comedians, talk ’bout a vest, n+gga
it ain’t no point in wearin’ a vest, we shoot above the neck, n+gga

[chorus: ynw melly & breezylyn]
and you we ridin’ ’round with a glizzy
and lil’ shorty wanna f+ck, said she with me
and i’m geekin’ off that molly like i’m linzy
and lil’ shorty wanna f+ck inside the benzy
but i’m like, hol’ on, wait, uh, b+tch, huh, hol’ on, huh, b+tch, huh
suck a n+gga d+ck
go and f+ck a n+gga cl!ck
and she got a baby, so she signin’ up for week, yea
yea, she got a jit, so she signin’ up for week (like, what)
[verse 3: breezylyn]
hol’ up, wait, i might put it in his face
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout the p+ssy, b+tch, i’m talkin’ ’bout these sh+lls
bad lil’ b+tch, i can’t be tamed
don’t you say my name in vein
he told me he wanna be built, but some things never change
’cause i’ma boss+ass b+tch, i deserve better things
cartier my body, no love, young b+tch don’t want no wedding ring
demons right behind me, i tell ’em ”go”, they move like veterans
b+tch, i feel like [?]
my n+ggas move like mexicans
i call up my migos, [?] b+tch wanna light it she gotta pay up, she can’t even get free smoke
109, then we addin’ a zero
he think he slimey, but little does he know
i got n+gga that [?] knock on his door, when he check they gon’ blow up his brains through the motherf+ckin’ peephole

- ynw melly lyrics

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