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yrn jaymula – “minute maid” lyrics

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taybags made it first but i was waiting to drop this song and make a verse but back to the song i’ll put a

n+gga inna hurst put his other homie on a shirt and water the other one while he up inna dirt

other homie act like a b+tch so we made em wear a skirt slam a n+gga on an angle like my

name was kurt n+gga beef with me that’s when sh+t get worse lil n+gga end up getting

hurt thinking it’s sweet you get stomped out with feet when it’s war time we don’t sleep

i don’t live in miami but i stay with the heat i’m cleaning the sheets i keep pipe tucked under thе

seat bail out the door quick cause thе car was a jeep riding in big foreigns this sh+t ain’t cheap

ion do rap beef cause that sh+t police stop dropping music that sh+t so weak been in the

stu so i’m dropping heat stacking the cheese i’m counting the green i’m smoking on trees

i hope the opps don’t tweak cause they know it’s up and stuck run up on me n+gga test yo luck

40s and pumps leave you f+cked up big glocks and xds n+gga wassup i’m tryna see what’s to

you always tryna act tough

my b+tch so sweet like some candy i been popping all these xanny’s they come in handy
n+gga talking sh+t got his b+tch f+cked always talking bout me get yo money up all the opps

be broke they some junkies say they a sack chaser but never got no money

n+ggas steady talking but they ain’t with that n+ggas talking all i hear is chit chat

back on the song i’m dripping designer my money long yo b+tch a nat she won’t leave me

alone i’m up in the club picking hoes bring em here if yo b+tch missed her beat then tell her get near

making so much money they thought i was a cashier adderal in my adlibs it won’t adhere

my money keep stacking every year y’all can’t get the full thing you get a premier

so much talent i don’t even got a career big n+gga in a circle of pups y’all n+ggas outta luck

he got pipe and still got whooped b+tch ass n+gga got his sh+t took i read n+ggas just like a book

im a vet in this sh+t y’all n+ggas some rooks i’m in that kitchen call me a cook

rocking designer they gon put me in the yearbook she love yrn told her come take a look

the way im rapping on these beats got these n+ggas shook

i’m sipping lemonade but imma call the song minute maid gang



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