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lirik lagu ybckidmelo – abc,s

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[chorus: ybckidmelo, cupcakke]
a~b~c~d~e~f~g (okay)
ain’t none of these b~tches is f~ckin’ with me (k, k)
h~i~j~k~l~m~n~o~p (okay)
man, i ain’t finna sit there, rap this sh~t all the way to z (h~ll no)

[verse 1: ybckidmelo]
b~tches mellow and i’m melo when you know just where i be
chopper make ‘em shake like jello, now that n~gga gotta beat
red tape up on the scene, tell that n~gga rest in peace
we been paper chasin’, n~gga, all we do is count the green
lotta b~tches clappin’ ass when we pull up on the scene
heard she f~cking for a fee but that ho gon’ f~ck for free
heard she got a boyfriend but she stay f~ckin’ with me
b~tch, get down up on your knees before you try to talk to me
she keep blowin’ up my phone, steady sayin’ that she really tryna f~ck with me
‘cause her last n~gga was broke and that p~ssyboy couldn’t pay the fee
i can really get a n~gga going, all that sh~t really take is one g
got these blue faces in my pocket and none of these b~tches comin’ off~beat

[chorus: ybckidmelo, cupcakke]
a~b~c~d~e~f~g (okay)
ain’t none of these b~tches is f~ckin’ with me (k, k)
h~i~j~k~l~m~n~o~p (okay)
man, i ain’t finna sit there, rap this sh~t all the way to z (h~ll no)
[verse 2: cupcakke]
ayy, a~b~c these nuts, only make~up can make me blush
n~ggas ain’t no sh~t [?]
walk in, i don’t give a f~ck, heavy stepper on ret’ chucks
i pop a n~gga like diet coke, sevenup mixed with some [?]
[?] and i’ma do a n~gga so dirty
but i got a nervous driver, had to ask this n~gga “why the f~ck [?]
keep like two things in my bra, fool a n~gga quick like my titties perky
and these n~ggas ain’t really doin’ numbers, they view count matchin’ their jersey
[?] but let me keep it quiet, these b~tch n~ggas might start a riot
pull up to the crib, now they at the hideout, i should air that b~tch but i’m not a pilot
but i’m ten toes down, no money here now but you know a b~tch crossin’ her fingers
[?] that big drip, i can sing sh~t, why you still lookin’ like the sprinklers, ayy

[chorus: ybckidmelo, cupcakke]
a~b~c~d~e~f~g (okay)
ain’t none of these b~tches is f~ckin’ with me (k, k)
h~i~j~k~l~m~n~o~p (okay)
man, i ain’t finna sit there, rap this sh~t all the way to z (h~ll no)

[outro]
a~b~c~d~e~f~g
none of these b~tches is f~ckin’ with me
h~i~j~k~l~m~n~o~p
man, i ain’t finna sit there, rap this sh~t all the way to z


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