yung kayo – tom brady lyrics
[verse 1]
took my b-tch on vacation in thailand (ugh)
call her moana, b-tch, we on a island
baby bitin’ the pillow, she silent (grra)
i put the other rollie on my right hand
slide in the club with a taliban (b-tch)
got a bad b-tch, she afghanistan (ugh)
in my backpack, i count up a hundred grand
hot in the winter, i need a fan (grra-grra)
she suck my d-ck in the uber (phew)
throwin’ paper, i feel a looter (b-tch)
man, these n-ggas be funny, they goofy goobers
true religion for my tutor (rrr)
f-ck that b-tch on p-rn, god, she the shooter
p-ssy n-gga beefing over rumors (grra)
had on comme des garçons when i knew her (phew)
british baby from vancouver (phew)
[chorus]
(ooh)
let’s go, let’s go, let’s go crazy (let’s go crazy)
floor seats and i woke up in haiti (i woke up in haiti)
maybach four-door, ride mercedes (maybach four-door)
i count seven figures, now they hate me (now they hate me)
we can go another five fingers like i’m brady (like i’m brady)
i drip, not no water, navy (i drip water, wave)
goin’ suicidal, i been lately (uh, no, no, no)
you can feel my pain, it’s rainin’ (uh)
[verse 2]
different color like a fanta
b-tch, i got mario prada jeans, i’m in a phantom
water my neck, a bunch of savannahs
i got a deer with me just like i’m santa (grra)
designer my sweater, i threw on a panda (grra)
alyx in the casino, i look like a gambler (pew)
hit that ball out the park, i look like a national
i told that lil’ b-tch that i’m from the capital
tec in my lap, i count up a stack or two (rrr)
come at my back, i’m comin’ right back at you (grra-grra)
chrome out the hat, you see i’ma laugh at you
i f-ck from the back, i see what the -ss’ll do
maison margiela, you know it’s gon’ cost a few
i change the game up just like it’s a audible
yeah, that’s my b-tch, you know that’s my dog-a-boo
all-black camo for all of my tennis shoes (rrah-rrah)
[chorus]
(ooh)
let’s go, let’s go, let’s go crazy (let’s go crazy)
floor seats and i woke up in haiti (i woke up in haiti)
maybach four-door, ride mercedes (maybach four-door)
i count seven figures, now they hate me (now they hate me)
we can go another five fingers like i’m brady (like i’m brady)
i drip, not no water, navy (i drip water, wave)
goin’ suicidal, i been lately (uh, no, no, no)
you can feel my pain, it’s rainin’ (uh)
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