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yung redi – paisley lyrics

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[verse 1]

i just copped a pawg
and her first name paisley
got a rich dad
their cottage got a/c
you can’t call me
but text me maybe
my hair curly
her hair wavy
my bread goin crazy like it’s little ceaser’s
i don’t f-ck with geezers
but i f-ck with their sneakers
hit like 80 when i pull up with the heater
speedboat her on her speedboat she’s a keeper

all you n-ggas actin like pampers cuz u on some sh-t
got e-girls but i practice e-abstinence
i don’t got my d-ck on
lemme check the cabinet
p-ssy boy put your hands up
i’m the antagonist

pair of cops pulled up at the mall
i said “f-ck you”
turned 12 into 10
that’s because i ducked 2
fit so sick i think i got the duck flu
i just graduated, turned around, and said f-ck school

[verse 2]

i can’t f-ck with her if she’s not doing homework
i need a pretty girl
but i need a scholar
i need an asian girl
yellow like homer
“wow that’s racist”
eat my b-n-r

i got stage 4 h-rniness
it’s diagnosed
pull up with my slides on
cuz i’m airing out my toes
n-ggas saying “lets go”
and im saying vamonos
i don’t buy one or two shoes
cuz i’m buyin most

i see your supreme hoodie
it’s fake
i see these b-tches
they get in my way
get off the ice
and jump in a lake
i got g-y tendencies
but im not g-y
these b-tches is cruel
these b-tches is fake
boomer boomer get the f-ck out my way
you make no sense
you got no brain
i didn’t do nothing
cuz im a saint

saint laurent cologne underneath my knees
step out the club and i p-ss on my feet
walk in the club my d-ck smells like trees
you b-tches stink ima give u fabreeze
i evaded tax in 2003
i dropped my rebate on some lsd
i dropped the tabs and then looked at my feet
just like dan schneider i took out my meat

ketchup ketchup
these b-tches play catch up
let up let up
i’ll never let up
i beat up my peter my peter called peta
i heard some gossip pull up with beretta
i’ll send u packing so bring your malleta
i’m going home i forgot my carpeta
i’m stacking cheese on my salad like feta
i’m stacking bread like i’m eating bruschetta

- yung redi lyrics

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