yung turd - ginseng strip lyrics
two guns in my hands
call me chevy chase
(?), while b-tch, i’m on christmas vacation
oprah winfrey money
so i’m payed like bill gates
certified goodrich in all fifty states
b-tches come and go
but i stay
yung t-rd in the cut
like a bandaid
make your mom my s-x slave
make her dig her grave
like it when she misbehaves
but i hate it when she shaves
yung t-rd in the club for some morphine (x2)
p-ssy nappy
but i crave it
and you know i’m finna smang it
and imma finish like (?) hit it
grab her t-ts
send a video to her parents
then i dip
lambo peel
just like banana split
(?)
feed the clique
sick of talking ’bout your b-tch
so talking ’bout cocaine be my sh-t
lambo interior
look like the f-ckin’ mona lisa
da vinci in the club
finna order a pizza
motor razor on these b-tches
yung t-rd in the club for some morphine (x2)
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