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[ti:Expensive Taste][ar:NBA Youngboy][lang:English][length:03:53.11][by:RC Lyrics Band][re:www.rclyricsband.com][ve:v0.0.5][00:00.00][00:09.58]Fuck them racks, I keep a card, I got the Glock in the middle
[00:11.99]Know I'ma spin 'bout my nigga
[00:14.28]I told her hit me on the way, when she headin' home
[00:16.93]I'ma have it lookin' nice when she get here
[00:19.22]Real hitta, band nigga, expensive bottle for bitches
[00:21.87]Made nigga with' millions, straight from the bottom my nigga
[00:24.28]Gravedigga' and you know he don't tolerate mentions
[00:26.83]Dirty choppa if he ever got a problem with niggas
[00:29.15]Big issues, he ain't trippin' cause his sack thicker
[00:31.33]Wonder how she feel that she finna get married to that nigga
[00:33.73]Got to know I'm ready, she know I been waitin' plenty minutes
[00:36.12]And she too bad for them jeans, can't do no skinny dippin'
[00:38.66]Ain't never worried 'bout these niggas, I do the realest pimpin'
[00:41.07]Mink coat, styrofoam dope, how I walk up in it
[00:43.24]From off the porch, they'll never know how these diamonds glistin
[00:45.90]Made it out, young nigga been on suicidal mission
[00:48.33]I got on gang attire nigga, this be the best of linen
[00:50.74]Ride in a Lincoln, with [?], no I don't need your lendin'
[00:53.16]She think she got one up on me
[00:54.46]I blew a bag on my homie
[00:55.61]I got a chance and I boned it
[00:56.76]Think all these niggas are phony
[00:58.05]Wake up and smoke in the mornin'
[re:www.rclyricsband.com][00:59.35]I rep that flag with my blood
[01:00.50]These niggas know that I'm on it
[01:01.66]I let off shots in the club
[01:02.81]And these bitches wanna be my mommy
[01:04.21]But you know you not my girl
[01:05.49]Flood her finger with diamonds
[01:06.55]No, I can't turn up your world
[01:07.69]This a new [?], better have your shit together when you see me
[01:10.35]Nigga know I'm covered down in green
[01:11.65]But for a fact, I'm bleedin'
[01:12.80]Nigga knowin that I'm strapped
[01:13.84]You better clap soon as you see me
[01:15.38]Won't buy her anything, but flood my sister for any reason
[01:17.85]Cocaine white like I'm sellin' drugs
[01:19.89]That's a new foreign off the lot for my thug, why?
[01:22.05]Cause he been with' me way before I even knew who I was
[01:24.74]Lil shorty with' me and she got me, she don't care 'bout no buzz
[01:27.15]1942 get her drunk, she gon' leave with' a buzz
[01:29.55]The feds on me, watch how I talk, I think they planted a bug
[01:32.11]What the fuck wrong with' me?
[01:33.64]Spent a couple million, wake up then the label sent another million
[01:36.45]Ain't no slippin', on my pimpin', got it on me know I'm grippin'
[01:38.89]Every time I sent a blitz they zipped 'em, rare they fail a mission
[01:41.35]Cause they know we get it done, as usual, how we come
[01:43.13]Let 'em keep thinkin' I'm dumb, I'm never done
[01:44.78]Check how my pockets, got them mumps
[01:45.94]Check how them draco's got them drumbs
[01:47.49]Make a beat like a band, flood her with' bands
[01:49.14]Make her so hot, they gon' think she got a tan
[01:50.79]Nigga know I'm known to buss my gun
[01:52.07]For a fact I ain't never ran, this who I am
[re:www.rclyricsband.com][01:53.89]Better speak clear or I can't hear what you sayin'
[01:56.44]Fuck them racks, I keep a card, I got the Glock in the middle
[01:58.59]Know I'ma spin 'bout my nigga
[02:00.90]I told her hit me on the way, when she headin' home
[02:03.46]I'ma have it lookin' nice when she get here
[02:06.03]Real hitta, band nigga, expensive bottle for bitches
[02:08.58]Made nigga with' millions, straight from the bottom my nigga
[02:10.87]Gravedigga' and you know he don't tolerate mentions
[02:13.43]Dirty choppa if he ever got a problem with niggas
[02:15.61]Dirty cutter, crazy how it chop and clean up the block
[02:18.01]Won fights inside the hood
[02:18.96]Lost fights inside the block, it never stop
[02:20.39]Come from the ground, I ain't use a crane, I rushed to top
[02:22.95]Play with' them glizzys like Shmurda, they know that lil nigga hot
[02:25.24]And I got ten cars, I ain't never showed the shit that I got
[02:27.69]I could have ten broads
[02:28.58]But ain't nothin' worth the bitch on my side
[02:30.22]Could be the best one recordin'
[02:31.42]But ain't nothin' worth Jason spot
[02:32.60]I get in, then hit it hard, then I cum on her twat
[02:35.02]He can be a robber, bet that nigga won't stick his hand in my pot
[02:37.43]Cut off his arm, bet he won't say that he took off on AI
[02:39.84]I had it hard, I walked on feet, but now fly on a G5
[02:42.30]Hope he don't think he could Gee me, I ain't goin for no G, five
[02:44.61]And that my blood, he get it brackin', he got to war when we firin'
[02:47.16]Yea, that my 10 to then end, we gon' spin
[02:49.58]Got Dior on my glasses, and got Nick behind the lens
[02:51.89]Just me, my sister, my momma and girl, no I don't need no friends
[02:54.29]I don't got a gun, I got a knife for when they kickin' in
[02:56.73]I'm sleepin' lightly throught the night, just incase Casper in
[02:59.18]I got them capsules in New York, and they got molly in it
[re:www.rclyricsband.com][03:01.48]Imagine every friend with' the shit, just don't let holly in
[03:04.17]Fuck them racks, I keep a card, I got the Glock in the middle
[03:06.48]For to buy a flight and get away after I pop me a nigga
[03:09.03]I take a flight and get away cause I can't tolerate niggas
[03:11.43]Got to get mine, straight out the gate
[03:12.47]Hustlin' for more than eight figures
[03:13.99]Fuck that money, got a black card, my Glock in the middle
[03:16.29]Know I'ma spin 'bout my niggas
[03:18.47]He this and that, but tell me how the fuck do they figure
[03:21.13]He worried 'bout any one these niggas or these bitches (How, how)
[03:23.59]Fuck them racks, I keep a card, I got the Glock in the middle
[03:25.93]Know I'ma spin 'bout my nigga
[03:28.24]I told her hit me on the way, when she headin' home
[03:30.78]I'ma have it lookin' nice when she get here
[03:33.23]Real hitta, band nigga, expensive bottle for bitches
[03:35.78]Made nigga with' millions, straight from the bottom my nigga
[03:38.23]Gravedigga' and you know he don't tolerate mentions
[03:40.66]Dirty choppa if he ever got a problem with niggas
[03:44.76]It's Slimeto, Lil Top, AI
[03:46.33]YoungBoy nigga, Kentrell
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