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YNG Martyr

1992

 

1992


Huh, huh, huh, huh
Bitch, I'm off the coup
I'm off the
Huh, huh

Catch me in the coup
Like it's 1992
Had to go and drop the roof
Just to show you what it do, mane
That bitch was off the goop
Said she really a need view
Had that pussy wet as soup
Tryna eat me like a soufflé

Like where the fuck my acid at
Bitch don't wear no Adidas
Hit that then it then I pass it back
With your fucking ratchet ass
Bitch I be the goat
You don't even know
You stepping on my toe
Bitch, I do not fuck with romance
Brand new bubble coat
Gucci got me feelin cold, man
You talking bout some snow
Bitch you got that on your nose ring like

Catch me in the coup
Like it's 1992
Had to go and drop the roof
Just to show you what it do, mane
That bitch was off the goop
Said she really a need view
Had that pussy wet as soup
Tryna eat me like a soufflé

Like hold up, wait, bitch
I don't take no pics
I ain't fucking with ya
Bitch I'm fucking pissed off
Taking trips to bali hope they don't try lock my wrist up
I just took a molly now they tryna test my piss
So, I'm lowkey fucking scared
But I came prepared
Boogie-board my bag yeah
Pass it to Schapelle
Yeah like, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
I'm laughing to the bank, bitch
I forgot my card (fuck)
Now I gotta think, bitch
I move out to the States
Tattoos on my face
Pistol on my waist
Yeah you finna catch a fade
I don't fuck with waste (nah)
I don't fuck with wasteman (nah)
I don't play no games (nah)
Nah I'm busy making game plans
34 my pants
Yeah that's sitting on my waistband
Trips out to Japan
Tryna bag me a new agent (Wait, hold up)

Catch me in the coup
Like it's 1992
Had to go and drop the roof
Just to show you what it do, mane
That bitch was off the goop
Said she really a need view
Had that pussy wet as soup
Tryna eat me like a soufflé

Like where the fuck my-?
Oh, there it is (oh shit)
Dude, it's right there

done

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