"Yung Bratz (Free X)"

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Bro's on your block with that Glock, right now (Ooh, hey, ayy, too much, ooh)
Try me like an Opp (Ayy!) and indeed, get shot down, okay (Hey, ooh)
Okay (Ayy)
Ayy she wanna, she wanna l-l-lick my di*k like- like a what? (Nice!) (Hey, hey, hey, ooh, hey, ooh, hey, huh, yah)
Lick my di*k like Lil Wayne lollipop, huh! (Huh, yah, hoo)
Hi, my name's Ryan! (Yeah, hey, hey, hey, hey, ooh, ayy)
What do they call me? Call me wolf in sheep's skin? (Yah, ayy, ayy, yah, ahoo)

[Verse 1]
Try me, might fight (Ayy), fist f*ck, on sight
Wrist heavy, fat dyke, pop Molly, Mike Ike
I got glacial white ice and my b*tch rack nice
And I do fight dykes, ride my di*k like a bike (Ayy, ayy, ayy)


[Verse 2]
I got black in my voots (Yah, ooh), my name's Toby, like I'm Roots (Ayy, wow)
Grab that bat, "Hey Bruce" (Hey, hey, hey), swing that b*tch might lose a tooth (Whatever)
She suck di*k with no tooth (Hey, hey), my nose runny like, "Achoo"
With that pus*y (Hey, hey), I got coins, might insert right in her groin
It's like jelly, ayy (Wow, hey), di*k right in her belly, uh, yuh (Ow!)
Baby got back, yuh (Hey), b*tch, come look at my tats, (Damn!) uh, yuh
You got taxed (Hey, hey), yuh, my head be like Bratz, uh, yuh (Hey, hey)
Dump that b*tch (Woo), yuh, who gonna hold my racks, uh, huh (Yah)

Yea-ea-eah, uh
Say somethin'

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