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Shy The Eternal - NBA Youngbunii Lyrics - Zortam Music
Song:NBA Youngbunii
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Lyrics:

Bastards
Come and sell your soul to ARS or imma take it from you
Keep playing like he hard I grab that stick he duckin'
I might sacrifice my bro I'm always up to something
17 I hit six figures like this shit is nothing
My ex hating but I make more than her parents do damn
Flex a check you could not spend that on a pair of shoes damn
Copy everything I say just like a parrot do damn
I'm too tapped in with these demons I'm not scared of you
I might walk around with a dirty stick
Jugg a plug out a Perc 30 I'mma hit his ass with a thirty clip
I don't even want a bad ho I'm outside looking for a nerdy bitch
Don't let me around your ho I'mma hit her ass with some flirty shit
Oh my god bunii I'm your biggest fan
Can't be trusted with these dumb hoes keep it in my pants
Choppa spray and make you dumb ho now we can't stand
I'm 6'4 stand on my money I can see Japan
Baby throw it with no hands
Come and sell your soul to ARS or imma take it from you
Keep playing like he hard I grab that stick he duckin'
I might sacrifice my bro I'm always up to something
17 I hit six figures like this shit is nothing
My ex hating but I make more than her parents do damn
Flex a check you could not spend that on a pair of shoes damn
Copy everything I say just like a parrot do damn
I'm too tapped in with these demons I'm not-
I love 6YARI
Feel like I'm gonna make it shawty we gon' be ok
I don't need no label sorry I won't be your slave
Talking tough he fakin' I'mma pull out make it spray
Talking tough behind me better say it to my face who are you
I'mma up the choppa turn him blue
Sell your soul to ARS or imma kill you and yo' crew
Supposedly that's your girl why she sending me nudes
It's 2025 why the fuck you wearing trues
Feel like I'm gonna make it shawty we gon' be ok
I don't need no label sorry I won't be your slave
Talking tough he fakin' I'mma pull out make it spray
Talking tough behind me better say it to my face who are you
I'mma up the choppa turn him blue
Sell your soul to ARS or imma kill you and yo' crew
Supposedly that's your girl why she sending me nudes
It's 2025 why the fuck you wearing trues




 

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