Letra de WWE - YN Jay

(Fuck the fire, we got grease)

Yeah, you know what I'm sayin? (It's a YN Beat)

It's like one of them type of days, you know what I'm sayin?

We in the Middle of the A

Aye, we in the middle of the A

Tomorrow I got a show in the middle of the bay

All the real niggas stepping out

Bitch, I cost so much dirty money my hands breaking out

WWE, I'm finna take a bitch down

Damn, we fucking all night

Eddy Murphey and Martin Lawrence, that's what you call life?

Pitbulls {?} thick, it's a dog fight

Bitch suck dick so good her jaw tight

Aye, PJ call my phone, he said it's hella flow

My bitch caught me cheating with another hoe

We be fresh as hell when you got on your brother's clothes

Boy you wild, you be fucking all your brother hoes

Damn, these broke hoes can't tell the difference

Bitch mad she caught a Spirit flight she want a-

Come on

Bitch mad she caught a Spirit flight she want a better ticket

Shoot the whole clip when I drive, Imma drop 60

Shhhh

Bitch you talk too much

Grown as hell, still ain't got a car

You walk too much

I pull up and hop out so much I park too much

I don't let my dog off the leash, it bark too much

Damn

I done walked out with 5 plates, I can't drop my food

No, I can't do that dog

Hey, put that motherfucker up before I shoot your dog

The police trying to raid the spot, I had to move that door

Walked in, my bully died, who gonna move that door?

I was sad, then there crying when I lost my dog

I had my phone on do not disturb, I missed that call

Jumped off a building, but I'm good, I risked that fall

You jumped to the building, like right next to it?

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