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yung piff lord - leanin' on a jet plane lyrics

[verse 1: yung piff lord]
jettin with my business n-ggas, call us flycoons
making songs that chart big while on c0ke, call them high tunes
my tracks make your girl moist, like she sweating while running one
i fed her lean, now she spread out, that’s that -ss i’m drumming on
b-tches call me number 1, that’s when i got my tongue in one
while you f-ck n-ggas just fail to get this money son
420 all the time, smoke weed then do the crime
yung n-gga on his grind, smoke a spliff and then i die
i like my pancakes with syrup, but not the kind your momma likes
i eat a kfc then make love to my blonde and my blonder dyk-s
the p-ssy loves the chicken, so i made her hit the bong twice
this rap’s so good that it makes you wanna pyong twice
i hold shift and l to edit these lyrics, while i shift l’s on to all of these critics
get the kids all in hysterics, while we shoot up a n-gga on reddit
young n-gga came in with his new bars, i said boy i already read it
and when we come through your city the only thing to tell your girl is to ‘spread it’
i’ll eat a n-gga -ss like an almond joy
don’t ask why but that’s something that i’ll enjoy
no h0m- tho you just found the boy

-swallows mic-

-regurgitates mic-

[interlude: yung trillby]
i roll with goons, real dumb uneducated motherf-ckers
ask em for their id pull out their gamestop loyalty card motherf-ckers

[verse 2: yung trillby]
i write strongly worded letters when threatened
get out the type writer on my pitchfork vibe
go dumber than niday, freeus & scopey fighting for the scribe
you come with multiple stories which have many flaws
breeze through the sh-t with lighting like an elevatethor
panning through your sh-t to find the comedy gold
don’t interrupt you cis sc-m you’ve already been told
it’s all part of the patriarchy check your privilege
the only un-s-xist form of s-x is male bondage
god isn’t real i say as i tip my fedora
no lo entiendes?? i did it all for dora

[outro: yung trillby]
this one was for all my b-tches and nerds suffering out there against ‘’god’‘ and the patriacrchy. yung trillby, realest female euphoric rapper alive, peace

[second outro: yung trillby]
no shots at freeus like i’m living in an anti vaccination household

[third outro: yung piff lord]
yeah that’s what we about n-gga, all day n-gga, custard on that beat ho, nah mean, 69th gang street n-gga, we in this b-tch n-gga, f-ck all those hoes n-gga, ain’t n0body f-ckin wit us n-gga
#rgbricksquad

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