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yung formula - stay in the house lyrics

yung formula:
yuh yuh d-mn ya
i done f-cked a lot of hoes
hit her with this power pole
no no i won’t take her to a show
you already know hit once then i go
yeah i know she want more am i gonna give it to her no
f-ck that b-tch she a liar
always talking bout money
b-tch get a job i’m not telling u where i’m at
your friends they can go to the back
once i hit it from the back ain’t no coming back
hit that track run it back
hit it once that’s a fact
i f-ck your b-tch right where you sleep
leave my nut in your sheets
please don’t sneeze near these gs
yeah came to the club on a horse
i don’t endorse these hoes
b-tch that p-ssy blows
i’m still on your hoe like clothes
if you come home i’m doing the pose
i still suck them toes doe
i arose from those weak throws
i’ll dispose and expose how g-y you are
she wanna propose but i don’t like these hoes
they shows just as bad as they clothes

yung trick:
what popping the pills again? (yeah)
there has been plenty of hoes
tryna go to my shows
sipping the lean no
tell that hoe no
hand that b-tch over
she ain’t gonna know where to go
cause im the n-gg- from her dreams
(yeah)
and i mean wet dreams
she gonna be thinking of me
your b-tch is hoe and everybody knows
out here with formula
we get the bad b-tches
forget the dirty hoes
thats sh-ts a h-ll no
(what)
us n-gg-s out here
(yuh)
leaving n-gg-s with st-tches
taking out their b-tches
(d-mn)
i see n-gg-s out here
hiding xans in trinkets
i’m out here like “what the f-ck?”
people are real b-tches
put em in a submission
(sh-t)
they some real snitches
cause they get dirty b-tches
(sh-t)
pulling up to the club
lets go through the back
and show these hoes our track
(what)
mark my hood like mad max
pulling up in a cadillac
two bad b-tches in the back
out here tryna steal my racks
curb stomp those hoes
and cancel my show
no fatb-tches in the club

- yung formula lyrics

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