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yung $kinnycock - ignorant lyrics

[chorus:]
i don’t pop bars, i don’t smoke cigarettes
motherf-ckers get knocked back if they disrespect
almost crashed the whip cus i act too vigorous
if you listening you better bet this gonna get ignorant
if you talkin sh-t, you get popped quick
pull up with twenty bands from a side chick
you say she’s hot, your b-tch she don’t please me
i write these lyrics, and yes they are cheesy
i pulled out my d-ck and nutted on her yeezys
and i got a foreign b-tch, she speak swahili

[verse:]
this boy wanna try me, i don’t even know his name
paramedics gonna pull a slug out his brain
b-tches they on me, only in it for fame
you say you rich ain’t got nothing to gain
if he don’t respect me i shoot at his left knee
if he tryna press me this sh-t gonna get messy
catch me on the block, smokin’ that cantaloupe
got some hoes in the vatican now i’m feelin’ like the pope
spending time in rehab cus i smoke a lotta dope
think i’m chuck testa cus i told them n-gg-s nope
i don’t hit that b-tch until she leaves
my boys be faded smokin’ some leaves
180 on the street, came home with a ticket
used to do homework now i’m adding up those digits
when i was bored i’d play cs:go
now when i’m bored i got the grip say boy let’s go
your girlfriend’s name is gretchen
she grab on my erection
or maybe her name was gertha, vice versa
talkin’ sh-t on the net while you in your house alone
released my first song mr. nice guy the milestone
i pull out my clip and i push up on her cl-t
she sucks on my d-ck and then i finna dip
if he wants to talk i find his crib and get rid of him
kick down the door with the tec and i finish him

[chorus:]
i don’t pop no bars and don’t smoke cigarettes
motherf-ckers get knocked back if they disrespect
almost crashed the whip cus i act too vigorous
if you listening you better bet this gonna get ignorant
if you talkin sh-t, you get popped quick
pull up with twenty bands from a side chick
you say she’s hot, your b-tch she don’t please me
i write these lyrics, and yes they are cheesy
i pulled out my d-ck and nutted on her yeezys
and i got a foreign b-tch, she speak swahili

[outro:]
i’m really bout snap up on the n-gg-s
you think i’m broke i’m countin’ six figures
you bought some news shoes you that we stealin’
find me in the background taking medicine
hang with boys they’re battery heads
you know little shawty bought to give me some head
your f-cking fleshlight that you made
mess with me boy we shoot at your dreads

- yung kinnycock lyrics

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