Lyrics “YNS” – YG feat. Blac Youngsta, YFN Lucci
Shoot us a spot, run from the cops, f*ck on a thot
Go rob the spot, go buy a watch
Young ni*ga shit, we all we got
dropped, than stash the dope
White in my sock, I hope ex get it
F*ck that bish, yeah
I’ma burn your couch and f*ck your friend, hoe
I don’t really smile, I just grin, hoe
Touch your toes, bend it over
I gotta burn your thaw, or you gotta raw
Oooh, what’s up with that neck, hoe
Oooh, suck it ’till she she got that strip tho
Oooh, what’s up with that check tho
I got it, main reason why I flex, hoe
I with it all, always involved, pistol by my draws
Hood ni*ga in love, pistol whip my broad
My head, that mean that ni*ga check my call logs
Off that patron, I be feeling like f*ck all y’all
Told that bi*ch, don’t drug me,
Told that bi*ch, don’t love me
Told that bi*ch, I’m rachet
Told that bi*ch it’s f*ck
Four hoes and these rap ni*ga with gangbangers and trap ni*gas
I don’t shake hand, I don’t ni*gas
I just hold this Mack, ni*ga
Shoot us a spot, run from the cops, f*ck on a thot
Go rob the spot, go buy a watch
Young ni*ga shit, we all we got
Dropped, than stash the dope
White in my sock, I hope ex get it
F*ck that bish, yeah
I’ma burn your couch and f*ck your friend, hoe
I don’t really smile, I just grin, hoe
Touch your toes, bend it over
I gotta burn your thaw, or you gotta raw
Yeah, go catch a body, lil’ ni*ga, go hit a lick
How the f*ck you poppin’ and yet , never popped shit
Either or, we ain’t rockin’ with it, get your ni-split
Had your shit looking like a whip with no top on it
Hopped right out on it
Watch me take your hoe, ni*ga, it’s a robbery
N*ggas sounding like me, why the f*ck they mocking me
And I’ve been chasing dough and I can’t let them follow me
And if they go, we gon’
Shoot us a spot, run from the cops, f*ck on a thot
Go rob the spot, go buy a watch
Young ni*ga shit, we all we got
Dropped, than stash the dope
White in my sock, I hope ex get it
F*ck that bish, yeah
I’ma burn your couch and f*ck your friend, hoe
I don’t really smile, I just grin, hoe
Touch your toes, bend it over
I gotta burn your thaw, or you gotta raw
F*ck ni*ga
You I’ma bust your head
I make my haters mad
They was always there
Run in the house
Run up your band, yeah
Go put a scam, yeah
Hangin at my pants, yeah
Shoot us a spot, run from the cops, f*ck on a thot
Go rob the spot, go buy a watch
Young ni*ga shit, we all we got
Dropped, than stash the dope
White in my sock, I hope ex get it
F*ck that bish, yeah
I’ma burn your couch and f*ck your friend, hoe
I don’t really smile, I just grin, hoe
Touch your toes, bend it over
I gotta burn your thaw, or you gotta raw…
