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yungdretv – tell me why lyrics

[verse 1: yung dre}
tell me why these hoes always lyin’ on they stories
five seconds of fame, tryna get all that glory
i can’t save these hoes plus that’s playin’ clark kent
actin’ like a virgin, but you get railed like a dent
tell me why these thots always quick to wear some leggins’?
ass the shape of some dry wall but i guess you just can’t help it
please tell me why, when i see you, you start copin’?
i nevеr hear from you when i’m broke, got no motion
plеase, tell me why these b+tches think that they the sh+t
claimin’ they some bad b+tches tell em’ suck a d+ck
tell me why these hoes always postin’ they new man
saw other n+ggas yesterday you know that ain’t yo’ man, yeah?

[verse 2: yswluhm]
tell me why i seen a girl turn into a f+ckin’ dyk+
then i looked to my right and seen a n+gga wishin’ on white
i be throwed off i might do a drill on a motorbike
i been ballin’ so hard i might even retire then come back like mike

[interlude: yswluhm & yung dre
oh my god, aye lil dre, you heard what i just said?
yeah
i been ballin’ so hard, i might even retire
then come back like mike
that sh+t hard fo’ sho’
i ain’t even gon cap

[verse 3: yswluhm & yung dre}
hol’ on wait
i got a drac, and i also got a k
talk crazy, get hit in ya’ face
gsp ain’t on sh+t, we goin on a high speed chase
high speed chase? a high speed chase? you call me
tay k cuz i’m doin’ the race
i’m at the top wit’ my gat and my cats
me and luh m, we don’t f+ck with rats
sike, i’m back
please tell me why, these b+tches on d+ck? tryna be messy, that sh+t
make me sick
b+tches make me sick they be havin’ me itchin’ like a
motherf+ckin’ tick
got 30 rounds on the g+lock
this b+tch like it got a long ass d+ck
got two drums on the stick, that b+tch look like it got
two big ass tits
told lil’ b+tch to l!ck on my pickle
but i ain’t talkin’ bout rick
these nines ain’t hittin’ i need some green tip
556
i be goin’ crazy i be goin’ dumb
i might be autistic
just slimed a n+gga nose now he gon need some’ motherf+ckin’ vicks
i just be trollin’ i just be playin’ this might be a motherf+ckin’ skit
i might steal from a n+gga i feel like marshawn lynch
i’ma pass it off to dre, you know he gon’ steal it like the motherf+ckin’ grinch

[verse 4: yung dre}
lil’ dre got the gat we havin’ fun now
we was dead broke, but we up now
i’m always paper chasin’ all y’all b+tches fakin’ (yo!)
i’m the n+gga with the mace that got these haters [?]
i got the tool you a fool like a farmer
im on my sh+t im the king but i’m darker
i got the fans and the cans i’m the man
i use my hands like the clan with’ a tan
it’s lil’ dre and luh m we the clan
i get the green cuz that’s how i be
bruh, tell me why
they hatin’ on me
i got two threes and i got the weed
you cannot f+ck with the motherf+ckin’ team
n+ggas is mean we countin’ the green
bruh, what you mean? this sh+t is hard
f+ckin’ that b+tch in the back of the car
i’m on my sh+t, you n+ggas is hatin’
callin’ me ass, but you n+ggas is grass
i’m stackin the cash, you know i got that rell
n+gga i’m out, show don’t tell

- yungdretv lyrics

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