lirik lagu sadfriendd – yuki
[intro]
“yuki”
yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse 1: sadfriendd]
punchin that b~tch til the side of my fist hurt
f~ckin yo b~tch ima flex til my d~ck hurt
i play with the kitty cause it don’t got whiskers
hit from the back on yo b~tch i won’t kiss her
beat the b~tch down and then i gotta diss her
gold on my neck like it came from the p~sser
if i’m with his b~tch then he out of the picture
um, h~llo
shawty play my d~ck like a cello
made her ass shake like motherf~ckin jello
pull up on a n~gga i’ma shoot like melo
h~llo, i got the hoes you f~ckin fell off
shawty wanna see my bust down
come to the crib and the b~tch wanna f~ck now
i’ma takе the b~tch to the back of the bus now
huh, wait, whеre did the beat go
[verse 2: sadfriendd]
walk in this bih like i’m danny devito
i give her the d~ck now she singing the c note
run with the bread like a f~ckin casino
i came with a stick you could call me pacino
wait, i’m pulling out my d~ck she like oh my god
huh, shawty wanna suck (?)
wait, b~tch get down do your f~ckin job
wait, think my pockets gettin fat like a f~ckin sloth
wait, b~tch shut the f~ck up hoe
wait, you f~cked up my flow
walked in this b~tch and i came with a pole
i heat that boy up like a muhf~ckin stove
how yo b~tch choke on my d~ck in her thoat
i’m f~cking yo b~tch mane ain’t takin it well
and after the party that b~tch doing coke
wait, do he want some smoke?
[verse 3: lil kapow]
woah, i heard he was broke
boo, i just pulled up in a ghost
b~tch i want head you can keep your legs closed
i got four phones but don’t f~cking call me
your homie is dead next door can’t solve it
i popped two percs and i look like stephen hawkings
hit a n~gga hard with a stick i’m playing hockey
oh my god this sh~t so f~ckin easy
[verse 4: lil kapow]
hi there, b~tch i’m your worse f~cking nightmare
i got a new whip and it came with a ipad
someone’s daughter keeps l!cking my eye tats
her friend giving head while i’m drinkin and drivin
the cops don’t like me i’m known to get violent
i get so high the army said you can’t fly here
i got more hoes than a n~gga with a white beard
hit it from the back take pics like i’m s~xy and
um, everything i do is irregular
this b~tch giving head like way ahead of schedule
wake up to the money everyday i feel incredible
you smell broke, b~tch i can’t even stand next to you
thumbin on a m~th~f~ckin system dewey decimal
if that’s yo main b~tch then why she playin with my t~st~cl~s
i really only f~ck with my myself i’m autos~xual
i’m better than, wait is the f~cking song over
i said i’m better than oj simpson hiding evidence
i don’t give a f~ck i’ll sell crack to a pregnant b~tch
shawty had to leave you for me she need a better d~ck
he lost the scholarship when i shot him in his letterman
uh, what the f~ck
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