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yrn jaymula – “yrn flow 4” lyrics

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yrn fax:
(yeah) (aye 2x) (hold up) (yrn 2x)

it’s yrn fax you know that imma beat it, y’all n+ggas sum hoes young n+gga we k!lling it i’m with my bros we focused we spending it

i got the cash y’all n+ggas not feeling this, pull up to my block (uh) we letting off 100 of shots, yo girl wanna f+ck on my (uh uh) yeah shorty

want to suck on my c+ck (uh) i oblige, all of my n+ggas salahd, y’all n+ggas some f+cking lil opps, i can’t be f+cking with you n+ggas y’all

sum dirty lil opps all, y’all n+ggas so slow, i get my boys we hopping out loud me and my brother we low y’all n+ggas sum f+cking lil hoes

hold up wait a minute i don’t give a f+ck you a lil hoe i don’t give a sh+t you a lil hoe, you b+tch ass n+gga you a f+cking ho (it’s a stick up)

all my n+ggas in a winner mode, give no f+ck you a lil hoe all y’all n+ggas wanna talk about me and my block, we get you gone

(inaudible adlibs)

come on my block we wet that bih you ain’t on my block you a f+cking b+tch (grrr) i don’t even shoot, i don’t evеn shoot, i only a do

a f+cking lil who (who) y’all n+ggas be talking y’all some who’s y’all n+ggas sum bops y’all n+ggas some goosе (goose noise)

y’all n+ggas some goose 40 in my f+cking loogoo y’all n+ggas stay talking in ya lil group, me and my n+ggas we shining at you

shooting at you, shooting at you, give no f+ck we f+ck with you, give no f+ck you lil ass who, you thinking bout it i pass it to jay

yrn jaymula:
i’m spinning the blocks i’m patching the opps me and lil bro we knocking off tops she a freak but i know she a bop i’m serving the

rocks i’m dodging the cops i’m looking for opps i’m ready to shoot blowing on gas this that exotic fruit (runtz 2x) i get reckless

especially when i’m with the crew shorty give me head with no tooth
(tooth 2x) she do it so nasty she do it so sloppy giving her d+ck she

calling me papi (papi) beat up the p+ssy i’m feeling like rocky ain’t n0body f+cking with me i’m feeling real c+cky, i got rich but no i’m

not roddy, d’usse in my cup i’m finna go up (bussing) bussing off the pill i’m finna go up (bussing) f+cking yo b+tch yea its up

( fax: aye man we don’t even take this for real i don’t g+ngb+ng you know we just yrn man young rich n+ggas boy don’t mess with us)

(jay: yea cause we not one of those we apply that pressure to them hoes for real you feel me)



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