AYYEEE !!! lyrics

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XTC7400


[ Intro ]
All these f*ck n*ggahs been hating on n*ggahs for no f*cking reason, hahah
I dont know bro, for no f*cking reason ( frfr, b*tches )
b*tch ass, f*cking grown ass n*ggahs bruh ( aye, aye )
Aye, aye, AYE, AYYEEE!!!

[ Hook ]
I just be chilling, my double cup sipping
My meds in the cup so you know that I'm f*cked
My n*ggahs they different, arrive and they kill it, they pull up no guns, with the fist end your fun
Full automatic, the clip in my jacket
With clip i mean lighter, to spark up a fire
I'm not a gangster, your b*tch is a dancer
Every week she gets better and that ass getting fatter

[ Verse 1 ]
Y'all n*ggahs hating and y'all n*ggahs faking
My n*ggahs pull up and my n*ggahs they blazing
Hating on me cause I'm out doing song that your b*tch be reposting and singing along ( aye )
I cannot help it she vibing my sh*t, turn up the music, your shawty she litt
She vibe with the vibe and she loving the music
Anything i say, your girl ye she do it ( HAAA ! )

[Interlude]
Y’all n*ggahs need to stop wasting time on hating n*ggahs bro ( nah frfr, frfr )
Stop doing that type of f*ck sh*t ( stop it )
Y’all n*ggahs hating on n*ggahs that be thinking on what color they’re supposed to on they’re nails on f*cking Monday bruh, that type of n*ggah y’all n*ggahs hating on ? ( HA! )

[ Verse 2 ]
n*ggah i hate when n*ggahs get fade
Cause they think they popping, these n*ggahs they lame
n*ggah u lame, n*ggah u fake
U always on shuffle cause you switching lanes
Stop with the hate, u always on change
If you don't vibe my sh*t stop pressing play
Klim made this beat, made it with heat
Tell him to DM and reachout to me ( AYYEEE !!! )

[ Hook ]
I just be chilling, my double cup sipping
My meds in the cup so you know that I'm f*cked
My n*ggahs they different, arrive and they kill it, they pull up no guns, with the fist end your fun
Full automatic, the clip in my jacket
With clip i mean lighter, to spark up a firerd
I'm not a gangster, your b*tch is a dancer
Every week she gets better and that ass getting fatter

I just be chilling, my double cup sipping
My meds in the cup so you know that I'm f*cked
My n*ggahs they different, arrive and they kill it, they pull up no guns, with the fist end your fun
Full automatic, the clip in my jacket
With clip i mean lighter, to spark up a fire
I'm not a gangster, your b*tch is a dancer
Every week she gets better and that ass getting fatter ( AAAHHH )

[Outro]
Men all these f*ck n*ggahs, we don’t f*ck with these f*ck n*ggahs
Tell these f*ck n*ggahs stop f*cking with us, we don’t f*ck with y’all, f*ck!

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