- YNW Melly Versatile 歌词
- YNW Melly
- That bih recordin'?
Oohhh, Oooooooooohhhhhhhh, Yeah
Let me feel myself, say I'm dealin my health
I gotta, oou I gotta feel myself, ***** handle my health
I'm like hold you up wait a minute let me feel myself
These pus*y n*ggas hatin' on me cause I'm gettin' to this wealth
I gotta lotta real n*ggas on my side on my right
I gotta lotta real killas that's gone shoot on sight
***** n*gga stop playin' cause you know what it is
How the f*ck you gone say that you runnin that crib
When you wasn't wit me boy you know how a young n*gga live
Got some young n*ggas, will put some hollow tips in yo' rear
Every n*gga that's around me, been around me
How the f*ck these pus*y ass n*ggas tryna down me
Tellin' me that I done changed and I'm the same
Tellin' me that I done switched up on the gang
When a pus*y ass n*gga switched up on me mane
Can't say no name cause these n*ggas want fame
But ***** n*gga you know who the f*ck I'm talkin' bout
Pull up at yo' muhf*ckin' people house and air it out
Oh you hollerin' five-ten, you say you bout that action
We gone pull up wit them Glocks, you know we pistol packin'
Ion really f*ck wit opps, you know just how I'm rockin'
I'm a real dummy *****, but I ain' classy
Shawty say she love cause I pulled up in a Aston
Shawty suckin' d*ck, got yo ***** knees ashy
She is so thick and a good thing she classy
I scratch the door till I get, gymnasty, gymnasty, elasty, elasty
Don't wanna f*ck that ***** I heard that pus*y plastic
Don't wanna f*ck that ***** I heard her booty plastic
I shoot that ***** inside her face if she actin'
Damn, let me catch my breath, I swea' to god I give it all until it ain' none left
I swea' to god brr, brrrr we called a ref fall on the play this sack told him hit the sideline
Hit the sideline, ***** it's our time
Young N*gga World and these n*ggas know it's our time
We let you pus*y n*ggas shine for a whole while
And then my n*gga he a damn he just lost count
Free my slime, free my 12 he go bidi, bidi, bidi
Shawty say she wanna have my, Fetus
(Unh) I'm Vegeta, I'm like Goku who the f*ck is you a fan I don't know you
I ain' tryna take no pics wit' no random *****, all these pus*y lil *****es on that other sh*t
Lookin at the ***** and take his son for ransom *****
And I ain' even even worried bout these answers *****
Cause if you don't we cut his fingers off and then his nose
I got yo' ***** she say she wanna touch her toes
***** she suck my d*ck and then I make her touch my toes
Oh no, no, no she can't suck my toes
Oh no, no, no this a big gun
Oh no, no, no breathe or nun
Oh no, no, no won't you rewind
Big Glock, big Glock hit yo damn spine
Lotta n*ggas paralyzed, paralyze
Big molly, big ****, and sterilize
Shoot yo' ass one time in yo' good good
You feelin' good now you walkin' round the hood like damn
Can I get twenty f*ckin' dollars for the gram
Shawty say she love me and she wanna go ham
Green as in ham, (yeah) green as in ham Cat In The Hat
Cat In The Hat Uh O.D
Me and Zack we like Zack and Cody
Me and Zack we like Zack and Broddie
Hit yo' ass wit' the Glock that's a slowly
That's a red car, Yeah the suwoop
That's a orange coupe, free Lil Kodak too
I'm like damn boo, I heard you bangin' blue
But it's okay girl, you know I'm ready girl
Hold up, wait up shirt off
Told the ***** aye let me take me shirt
Let Facebook tell it, they like let me take my shirt off
Pull up wit' that pistol go berserk, shoot yo f*ckin' pops
Hold Up
Shawty say she love the way a young n*gga flexin'
Pull up on that pus*y n*gga hit him with the Wesson the Smith and
God damn yeah the forty, he say his whip sh*t on four g's
Oh you copyright Young N*gga World
Oh you copyrighted Young N*gga World
We comin' for you I ain' sayin' names
Cause n*ggas know how the f*ck young n*ggas came
Back when you didn't want to sell a n*gga weed
Back when them f*ck n*ggas mean was filled wit seeds
I was still on the block tryna serve a piece
That sh*t ain't work for me I had to rob a G
I'm robbin' everybody who was posted in the G
And if you think I'm lyin' ***** betta' go ask bout me
It's Melly baby ***** you know a n*gga act hard
You know a n*gga had this rap sh*t from the start
I'm spittin' everything a n*gga every felt
I got Giuseppe and a snake on my belt, woah
She say she love me but I'm better by myself, woah
I'm smokin' broccoli and nah no I'm not, ha
I'm smokin' loud pack, I'm smokin' loud pack
Facebook, Instagram where all the loud at
Get to bussin' wherever the f*ckin' crowd at
And I ain' cappin' pus*y boy you know we bout that
And Ion care about the sh*t that you talkin' bout
Cause we gone pull up at yo' daddy house and air it out
I heard you talkin' sh*t on yo' Instagram
Post sneak diss n*gga ion give a damn
I'm heartless, I'm heartless regardless
Give a f*ck about them f*ckin' apartments we started in
Cause ***** you know what it is ain't no party, no beggin, no, no sorries
You know that I'm bout it
I, I, I, I be tryna play the f*ckin, Nintendo to keep my
My muhf*ckin mind off all this sneak dissin' sh*t. Yuh heard me?
And I keep losin' that ***** every time so it's tellin' me. Keep Goin In (aye)
This ain' Versatile but babygirl I'm Versatile
I f*cked yo main *****, she say she a nurse and all
She got 3 kids and a guitar
Not this one I ain' got extended rod
If I ain' got extended rod finesse gang
And i'm already beat his chest main
And I f*cked yo main ***** on disclaim
Shawty say she like to snort *******
I told the ***** she gotta leave the hotel
But this a Air BNB so oh well
And her pus*y was just like a wishing well
Free Willy, Free Willy just like the f*ckin' whale
Free Charlie, Free Charlie I swea' I wish him well
And my n*ggas been a beast so it's f*ck y'all
Ahhh these *****es talkin' inter' all these *****es talkin' sh*t on the facebook
And when you see em in they face and you look em in they eye
They tellin' me that oh, oh how they was surprised
It's Young N*gga World made it this far and we ain' even make it past the stars (yeah)
But you know we gone smoke on them cigars
***** I swea' to god this cigar that I'm smokin' on cost four dollars yeet
And I think I bout like, hold up eight
Hold up wait so what that f*ck that mean extendedtot
Thirty-Two f*ckin' dollars on a Swisher
Pus*y boy I'll shoot you and yo' n*ggas
Bout my n*ggas, I go dum' dum'
Crash dummy sh*t, we just shootin' sh*t
Get shootin' sh*t Mic Jackson recruitin' sh*t
Moon Walkin' on yo' *****, I'm moon walkin' knowin' ****
She's a small *****, she moon walkin' on my d*ck
She suck the head good and I like to lick the ****
I'm just playin' *****, I would never lick her ****
I'm just playin' *****, you just got her for the ****
Huh sh*t, Im gone talk my sh*t
Just like Toolie, like Lil Uzi said
I don't want to play no more but I gotta tote the K's galore
Cause these pus*y n*ggas playin' in that Glock in explore
And these pus*y n*ggas playin' wit' the clique ignore
Cause you know me like carnivores round the corner
Shawty say she love me wanna smoke *********
I'm in the f*ckin' booth hoes ways around me
In the f*ckin' booth with all these waves around me
Shawty sa- oh, The beat stop, no
Just keep lettin' that ***** go
Drez f*ck that afro
And I hopped out like damn no
Drez f*ck that afro
Cause they cut my hair like everyday in 2 weeks
And I was on facebook wit' a couple freaks
And yo' main ***** wanna swallow all my *****
I'm knockin' at yo' door like pus*y n*gga trick or treat
I'm knockin' at yo door like pus*y n*gga what you got
And if you do not got it you gone get hit wit' the Glock
That SK was round there when you was
So please do not act like you on that
I mean soon as a n*gga leave the G
These n*ggas actin' like they on that sh*t and facebookin' on me
Tellin me, how they gone catch a felonie
A murda what, they clown ain't no killin' me
Oh Killin' me, okay I feel yo' energy
I should've known that you a f*ckin' hater from the jump
I should've known that you just want a young n*gga sock
But ***** young Melly I was livin' out the trunk
I got lots of drip in my motherf*ckin' trunk
Good Will shoppin' give a f*ck about lil pump
Damn that is not, Hold up that is not a diss
Let her suck my d*ck, watch I whip the brick
Watch I f*ck yo ***** in Giuseppe sandals, in Givenchy sandals, in a solar panel
N*gga hotter than a ***** f*ck yo solar panel
You the same ***** that was watchin' Disney Channel
I was hittin' licks while you watchin' Disney Channel
Catch a n*gga slippin' hit him wit' the whole thing
And a wownwownwown snortin' *******
Uncle trippin' off that goose he drinkin' *******
These n*ggas puttin' cociane in the alcohol
Aye, Dee, HD I got adderall
ADHD Sack talm' badderall
I pop that adderall naw I just can't bat at right
I got some n*ggas on the block who tryna earn some stripes
These n*ggas snitchin' swea' to god I got the black and white
Boy don't you play wit' me cause you know you will get exposed
Catch him slippin' put that forty make him strip his clothes
Aye, we can make a n*gga strip
Big Glock 30 clip yeah *****
She gone suck on a young n*gga clique
Cause she know a young n*gga finna get rich
You know. I feel like I'm the first one
To ever like really expose this Florida sh*t like this sh*t so fake man like
It's a couple real n*ggas in this sh*t though
You know and I f*ck wit' them n*ggas the long way
You know if ion f*ck wit' you then like..
Then nobody f*ck wit you. Ya Dig?
Damn the beat still goin, the beat still goin
Icy ass glow gang you know a n*gga snoring
Shawty say she love me cause she see a n*gga glowing
Beat the ***** from the back, pus*y rain pouring
Pus*y like ****** ******, yeah soakin' wet
Pull up in a Lamborghini n*gga f*ck the Vette
Pull up in a Lamborghini n*gga get the Vette
Cause I am so sick, on that blow sh*t
I'm on that gang sh*t, Chief Keef ain't bang sh*t
Lame *****, Outer lame *****
No missy me she think that I'm Lil Wayne *****
I'm wildin' in my bed she wanna run wit' me
Run wit' me, run wit' me
I want the beat to be 10 minutes long dawg
And stop until this ***** 10 minutes
And the pus*y and I'm all up in it
Shawty say she love me cause the clip extended
Get the bussin' if they try to f*ck wit' me
Uma crash wit the Glock on me lonely
Shoot that ***** by myself don't need no homies
Shoot that ***** in her face if he want fo'
Shoot the ***** in the bladder if he want smoke
Get to talkin' like they really really want smoke
My n*ggas on that and they on go
And they already know that I'm rollin'
Shawty wanna f*ck me cause my pockets swoller
I go to turning up soon as the beat end
I got yo' ***** suckin' d*ck on the weekend, on the weekend, on the weekend
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