young zion 6600 – catching thots in kanto lyrics
[intro: young zion 6600]
young zion, and dbangz, you know what i’m sayin’?
young dusty n-ggas
couple of thick n-ggas
a collective
i su- i’ll f-ckin’ suck yo toes b-tch
horuhe make it bang
[chorus: young zion 6600]
another young n-gga runnin’ up the funds, n-gga
n-ggas plot in silence move around you f-cking bum n-ggas
drum off the glock and your b-tch on my c-ck (huh, brr)
bust a nut on her braids ’cause she told me, “don’t stop”
and i don’t need a f-cking ‘rari n-gga (skrt skrt), i could drive a prius
it don’t matter what i’m pushing, your b-tch still wants my fetus
whip my d-ck out in the hall and i left your b-tch speechless
that p-ssy tastes like peaches
get the top then i’m leaving (out, what?)
[verse 1: dbangz]
oh my god, oh my god (swag)
oh my god, oh my god (dbangz, can you eat my -ss?)
your b-tch wanna f-ck me ’cause my peepee little
all i do is skate and munch on booty, hit my smith and feeble (nani?)
running round my city sucking t-tties, giving d-ck to people (what?)
holy f-ck, i pull up to the party, f-ck like fifty people (d-mn)
cowering in fear ’cause dbangz tryna eat up on your booty (b-lls)
sneaking around them alleys, call me daddy, all my n-ggas fruity (no h0m-)
we don’t say no h0m- we just do it, swear to god we’re fruity
thickness is our specialty, we’ll put you in a p-rno movie
oh my god
twenty big booty b-tches
she pulled out her toes, i got her pregnant, i was on a mission (naw)
i be cooking booty, toes, and peepees while i’m in the kitchen (bruh)
approach me looking salty in public your b-tch might go missing
oh my god, oh my god
[chorus: young zion 6600]
another young n-gga runnin’ up the funds, n-gga
n-ggas plot in silence move around you f-cking bum n-ggas
drum off the glock and your b-tch on my c-ck (huh, brr)
bust a nut on her braids ’cause she told me, “don’t stop”
and i don’t need a f-cking ‘rari n-gga (skrt skrt), i could drive a prius
it don’t matter what i’m pushing, your b-tch still wants my fetus
whip my d-ck out in the hall and i left your b-tch speechless
that p-ssy tastes like peaches
get the top then i’m leaving (out, what?)
[bridge: young zion 6600]
ayy, ayy, ayy, whoa
run it up, whoa, huh, ayy, woah, ayy, ayy
[verse 2: young zion 6600]
eat your -ss no dinner plate, come suck up on a n-gga’s snake
i’ll nut up on your daughter booty, call her that icing on a cake
her p-ssy wetter than a lake
don’t wanna talk just want the face
don’t hit my phone i’m tryna bake, smoking cookie in la
another young n-gga running up the funds n-gga
you finna get hung n-gga, hit you with that drum, n-gga
now you’re looking dumb, n-gga
f-ck your b-tch for fun, n-gga
bust up on her tongue, n-gga
she say she in love, n-gga
but now i just count up the cake
these n-ggas they hate
these n-ggas too late
young n-gga we’re the new wave and you n-ggas won’t catch up so stay in your place
if i get caught i won’t talk to the jakes
i see em plotting these n-ggas is snakes
i got me a thick b-tch who work at the bank
i pop me a bean and i nut on her face
[outro: young zion 6600]
ayy, real quick, that n-gga donald trump thick as f-ck
don’t even tweet at me about this sh-t
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