Utters lyrics

by

Yung Milk


I grab on her tit like an utter.
I pull up and f*ck on your mother.
that b*tch just looks like your brother.
imma just pour me another.
yeah, I just preach I don't stutter.
I am just playing my card.
yall are just soft in the paint.
that cause the milk always hard. (x2)

ay, yuh your b*tch heard about the milk.
yeah, i took her ass to dinner and I left her with the bill.
and they all look at the kid, and they be crying when I spill.
they say this boy never make it yes I will oh yes I will oh yes I will
oh yes will

getting mills.
this is king of the damn hill.
yeah, i take the f*ckin crown and
gave your b*tch the god damn pill.
everybody wanna bill
but im collecting the check.
man, i hand your b*tch right back to you
I'm wondering whos next.

like, pass me that.
Oh, pass me that.
your b*tch f*cked right after class.
still count all these bands tho
so I guess she smashed in the aftermath.
your girl nah not after that.
you know she be after me.
so yall want beef when I hit her twice.
these hands man you catching these.

you stepping these.
damn boundrys
lotta pus*y man
im drowning.
I got stacks keep counting.
off the walls, man keeps bouncing.
cause I'm always on a roll.
you just run im on a stroll.
all these shots im gunna pull.
but yo b*tch always tryna show like

I grab on her tit like an utter.
I pull up and f*ck on your mother.
that b*tch just looks like your brother.
imma just pour me another.
yeah, I just preach I don't stutter.
I am just playing my card.
yall are just soft in the paint.
that cause the milk always hard. (x2)

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