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yung boi rob - nat nat lyrics

[intro]
rat+ass ho
rat+ass b+tch with the rat+ass clothes
same young n+gga from the backdoor (dirty sosa)
same young n+gga from the backdoor

[verse]
i’m in miami with my dogs, yeah, we going up
you claim a hood that you ain’t from, boy, why you throw it up?
she drink it all up in the club and now she throwing up
d+mn lil’ b+tch, are you a kid? start growing up
now let me pause real quick
oh, she bad and she thick, i need it all real quick
she want that brand new louis bag, let’s hit the mall real quick
sike, the f+ck do i look like? santa claus, lil’ b+tch
better watch out for my n+ggas, we on some sh+t, for real
why y’all n+ggas get me started?
man, i nutted on her face, it look like some art
comme des up on my shirt, i ain’t got no hеart
my n+gga chaz in the scat, the roof got the stars
baby, don’t hop in this whip if you ain’t ’bout to
nеvermind, let me stop that sh+t, pop my sh+t
the sh+t that i put on, you can’t cop this sh+t
i rock my sh+t like n0body else
get this sh+t up out the mud, i ain’t need n0body help
keep the 9 in my pants or i might put it in my belt
depending where i’m at
if i’m up in the burbs or if i’m up in the trap
oh, that’s sister? i miss her, so she finna get smacked
p+ssy so good, it put me to sleep, i just took a nap
she a nat+nat, hair done, ass done, ass fat
but she a rat+rat
[outro]
rat+ass ho
rat+ass b+tch with the rat+ass clothes
same young n+gga from the backdoor
same young n+gga from the backdoor
same young n+gga
she a rat+rat
rat+rat, nat+nat

- yung boi rob lyrics

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