Текст YG – YNS

Blac Youngsta:
Nigga, we don’t give no fuck
Uh, nigga
Nigga, we gon’ come through with that hundred round, hoe

*gunshots*

Shoot up the spot
Run from the cop
Fuck on a thot
Go rob the spot
Go buy a watch
Young nigga shit, we all we got, yeah (4Hunnid)
Buy a drop
Whippin’ the rock, stash the dope, white in my sock
I hope my ex get hit by a car
Fuck that bitch, yeah
I’ma burn your cap and fuck your friend, hoe
I don’t really smile, I just grin, hoe
Touch you toes, bend it over
I gotta burn your throat, or you gotta roll

YG:
Ouu, what’s up with that neck, hoe?
Ouu, suck it ’till she got that strep throat
Ouu, what’s up with that check, hoe?
I got it, main reason why I flex, hoe
I’m with it all, always involved, pistol by my draws

Blac Youngsta:
Shoot up the spot
Run from the cop
Fuck on a thot
Go rob the spot
Go buy a watch
Young nigga shit, we all we got, yeah (4Hunnid)
Buy a drop
Whippin’ the rock, stash the dope, white in my sock
I hope my ex get hit by a car
Fuck that bitch, yeah
I’ma burn your cap and fuck your friend, hoe
I don’t really smile, I just grin, hoe
Touch you toes, bend it over
I gotta burn your throat, or you gotta roll

YFN Lucci:
Go cath a body, lil’ nigga, go hit a lick
How the fuck you poppin’ and ain’t never pop shit?
Either or, we ain’t rockin’ with it
Get your noggin split
Have your shit lookin’ like a whip with no top on it
Hopped right out on it
Watch me take your hoe, nigga, it’s a robbery
Niggas sounding like me, why the fuck they mocking me?
And I’ve been chasing dough and I can’t let them follow me
And if they go, we gon’—

Blac Youngsta:
Shoot up the spot
Run from the cop
Fuck on a thot
Go rob the spot
Go buy a watch
Young nigga shit, we all we got, yeah (4Hunnid)
Buy a drop
Whippin’ the rock, stash the dope, white in my sock
I hope my ex get hit by a car
Fuck that bitch, yeah
I’ma burn your cap and fuck your friend, hoe
I don’t really smile, I just grin, hoe
Touch you toes, bend it over
I gotta burn your throat, or you gotta roll (Fuck nigga!)

You scared, I’ma bust your ass
I make my haters mad
They wish I was dead
Run in the house, run in the house, run in the house
Run up your bands, yeah
Go put a scam, yeah
.40 hangin’ out my pants, yeah

Shoot up the spot
Run from the cop
Fuck on a thot
Go rob the spot
Go buy a watch
Young nigga shit, we all we got, yeah (4Hunnid)
Buy a drop
Whippin’ the rock, stash the dope, white in my sock
I hope my ex get hit by a car
Fuck that bitch, yeah
I’ma burn your cap and fuck your friend, hoe
I don’t really smile, I just grin, hoe
Touch you toes, bend it over
I gotta burn your throat, or you gotta roll