Songtexte YN (feat. LAZER DIM 700 & Baby Kia) - Sexyy Red
(Wake
up,
F1LTHY)
Mm,
uh,
uh,
uh
(and
the
winner
is
PlaqueBoyMax)
Uh,
uh,
uh,
uh,
uh,
uh,
uh,
uh
That's
my
young
nigga,
that's
my
young
nigga
Turnt
up,
he
with
whatever,
I'm
havin'
fun
wit'
him
(yeah)
That's
my
young
nigga,
that's
my
young
nigga
If
you
play,
it's
goin'
down,
he
got
them
guns
wit'
him
(damn)
That's
my
young
nigga,
that's
my
young
nigga
That's
my
lil'
crash
out,
that's
my
lil'
hitter
(uh-uh-uh,
Sexyy)
That's
my
young
nigga,
that's
my
young
nigga
You
can't
get
him
out
the
trenches
'cause
it
come
wit'
him
Young,
hot
nigga,
he
a
lil'
slow,
but
it's
aight
(uh-huh)
Love
a
young
nigga
'cause
they
beat
the
coochie
right
(uh)
That's
my
evil
twin,
me
and
him
got
matchin'
pipes
(grraow,
baow)
Don't
see
him
when
I'm
workin',
only
see
my
boo
at
night
He
gon'
do
the
dash
'cause
I
seen
him
dodge
the
spikes
(yoom)
Yo'
sister
better
mind
her
bidness
'cause
I
like
to
fight
(baow,
baow)
Free
my
young
hitters,
know
I'm
still
sendin'
kites
(free
my
niggas)
Pull
up
in
a
box
'cause
he
love
me,
I'm
his
wife
(skrrt,
skrrt,
skrrt,
skrrt,
skrrt,
skrrt)
You
bitches
better
hide
y'all
niggas
'fore
I
fuck
'em
right
(yeah)
Cool-ass
bitch,
my
young
nigga
think
I'm
tight
(it's
Sexyy)
Ride
big
wheels,
baby,
gon'
put
up
that
bike
Fuck
them
lil'
girls,
baby,
I'll
boss
up
your
life
(it's
Sexyy)
That's
my
young
nigga,
that's
my
young
nigga
Turnt
up,
he
with
whatever,
I'm
havin'
fun
wit'
him
That's
my
young
nigga,
that's
my
young
nigga
If
you
play,
it's
goin'
down,
he
got
them
guns
wit'
him
That's
my
young
nigga,
that's
my
young
nigga
That's
my
lil'
crash
out,
that's
my
lil'
hitter
That's
my
young
nigga,
that's
my
young
nigga
You
can't
get
him
out
the
trenches
'cause
it
come
wit'
him
(slatt,
slatt)
She
wanna
fuck
on
a
young
tenderoni,
her
last
nigga
had
her
eatin'
bologna
(that
shit
trash)
She
got
a
new
man
and
he
big,
but
he
ain't
on
shit
'cause
the
.45
stronger
(my
shit
strong)
Beatin'
it
up
like
Aaron
the
Plumber,
'bout
my
ho,
I'm
bendin'
the
corner
(baow,
baow)
Slaughterin'
hos,
not
because
I
rap,
your
bitch
wanna
fuck
'cause
my
hair
got
longer
(uh)
I'm
not
goin'
out
sad
and
shit,
I
don't
know
about
you,
but
I
love
my
bitch
(I
love
you,
ho)
If
nobody
else
got
my
back,
my
ho
gon'
come
through
dumpin'
the
switch
(rrah,
rrah,
rrah,
rrah)
Me
and
Sexyy
meant
to
be,
I
know
she
feel
the
same
way
(I
love
you,
girl)
I'm
finna
take
her
to
meet
my
mama
even
though
they
damn
near
the
same
age
(what
the
fuck?)
I'm
her
young
nigga,
Sexyy,
that's
my
cougar
(that's
my
cougar)
I'm
bouncin'
out
with
switch,
she
say,
"Pass
me
the
Ruger"
(rraow,
rraow,
rraow,
rraow)
If
I
do
it,
she
gon'
do
it,
that's
my
evil
twin
(that's
my
twin)
If
a
ho
beat
up
my
bitch,
then
I'm
jumpin'
in
(come
here,
bink,
bink,
bink,
bink)
That's
my
young
nigga,
that's
my
young
nigga
Turnt
up,
he
with
whatever,
I'm
havin'
fun
wit'
him
That's
my
young
nigga,
that's
my
young
nigga
If
you
play,
it's
goin'
down,
he
got
them
guns
wit'
him
That's
my
young
nigga,
that's
my
young
nigga
That's
my
lil'
crash
out,
that's
my
lil'
hitter
That's
my
young
nigga,
that's
my
young
nigga
(fuck)
You
can't
get
him
out
the
trenches
'cause
it
come
wit'
him
(fuck,
fuck,
fuck)
Young
nigga
shit,
I
come
through
wiggin',
hang
out
the
window,
my
fine
shit
trippin'
Me
and
my
bitch
got
matchin'
blickies,
fine
shit,
spent
some
lil'
racks
on
her
titties
Told
the
ho
to
take
another
shot,
get
litty,
bitch
got
tats
on
her
face
from
the
trenches
I'm
havin'
green,
shit
look
like
spinach,
told
the
ho,
"Let
me
drive
the
boat,"
I'm
whippin'
BNB,
hop
out
the
black
truck
drippy,
get
off
on
an
opp,
told
him
get
up
with
me
Bitch
got
me
drunk,
I'm
a
lil'
too
tipsy,
my
fine
shit
turnt,
get
me
brand-new
pistol
Never
seen
my
drip,
I'm
a
brand-new
dripster,
young
nigga
shit,
I
might
come
through
driftin'
Young
nigga
shit,
I
might
come
through
whippin',
fine
shit
say
she
my
passenger
princess
And
I'm
that
young
nigga,
yes,
I'm
the
young
nigga
She
said,
"Psych
out
one
more
time,
shit
make
me
wet
when
you
get
mad"
I'm
slidin'
black
truck
with
four
smackers,
still
got
micro
in
the
back
Alright,
and
she
afraid
to
cheat,
Sexyy
know
this
shit
can
get
bad
Drop
the
seat
back
in
the
'Cat
truck,
let
me
hit
it
from
the
back
Know
I
go
crazy,
throw
the
yerc
back,
go
'head,
crash
out
in
that
cat
She
like,
"BK,
it's
too
big,"
I'm
like,
"Sexyy,
this
shit
wet"
Told
her,
"Shut
up
and
take
this
dick,
tryna
see
what's
up
with
your
neck",
young
nigga
I
catch
my
opp
lackin'
outside,
come
through,
shoot
up
the
party
Fully-stocked
Gen5,
brrt,
switch
it
out,
step
back
and
tap
the
.40
Skelly
on
my
wrist,
it
won't
stop
bustin',
50
for
the
Carti'
Told
his
A&R,
"He
speak
to
my
bitch,
you
might
lose
your
artist",
brrt
I'm
your
young
nigga,
yes,
I'm
your
young
nigga
That
nigga
broke
and
he
too
old,
that
why
she
done
wit'
him
That
nigga
broke
and
he
too
old,
that
why
she
done
wit'
him
Told
Sexyy,
"Come
get
you
a
lil'
young
nigga"
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