yung keeta - neva2much lyrics
[verse 1]
never too much, b+tch
i’m at the crib with the sl+ts
give ’em whatever they want
give ’em whatever they want
y’all b+tches outta your luck
i just cannot give a f+ck
if we gon’ f+ck gotta let the b+tch bust
all you gotta do lay there no rush
cross my heart, i hope to get rich
put your main b+tch in a fit pick
your b+tch taste good with the lipstick, yeah
two shots up in the [?], yeah
shut up doing that dissin’, yeah
got a bad b+tch doin’ my dishes, yeah
had to jump out the b+tch like a kickflip, yeah
finna jump out the trap like a kitchen, yeah
[verse 2]
i’m done
i hop out, i hop out the one
hop out, i hop out thе jet
f+ck it, i’m f+cking, i’m touching the sun
bussin’ i’m bussin’ i’m bussin’ the strap
p+ssy ass boy ain’t touching no guns
p+ssy i’m f+cking your b+tch
p+ssy ass boy ain’t touchin’ no buns
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