Viewer Discretion lyrics

[Intro]
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(Y-Y-Yungx$t)

[Verse 1: osquinn]
Uh, ayy
n*ggas be trippin, I stay with the strap
I'll give you five seconds to f*cking step back
Fully equipped, I trap with the mag
I stay with the pack, you know that I trap
No I ain't a joke, no I ain't a hoax
b*tch I'm a god, she slob on my knob
My n*ggas is dogs, you n*ggas is bums
You carry out hits, we empty out drums
b*tch I just been chilling, been killing this time
You reap what you sow, so I take what is mine
I'm with your b*tch, I hit from behind
Been trying so hard to keep my state of mind
Hit me in the DM's, they ask me for [?]
I'm tight as sh*t, I don't want to trap
I need me this money, I need me some cash
And once I am humble, I'll blow me a bag
You talking about clip, well that's my profession
We hit on the block, and there's viewer discrеtion
And don't say my name, I don't want a mention
Once I gеt a deal, I'ma buy me a mansion
Crazy but I ain't talking Charles Manson
I'm on with your b*tch on this di*k and she prancing
This girl on my neck and my diamonds be dancing
That big ass beam, I hit what I'm handling
[Verse 2: ogodthedeity]
Ay
Access Denied, this is viewer discretion
She f*ck with me hard
Catch my di*k in her belly
Talk down on her name, you catchin the cretion
b*tch who is you textin?
This isn't a game
She wanna f*ck me for all of my fame
You n*ggas is pussies, You n*ggas is lames
Take one step closer we blowin' your brains
Access Denied, cause b*tch you can't get in
[?]
Broke b*tch we not speakin (Ay)
Two feet's on my waist so yo b*tch can fit in
These n*ggas keep missing but, b*tch we stay wit it
Yuh, yuh, yuh
b*tch we stay wit it
Yuh (What) yuh, yuh
b*tch we stay wit it
Yuh (pus*y) yuh, yuh
b*tch we stay wit it
Yuh, yuh, yuh
b*tch we stay wit it
Ay, ay, yuh
This is viewer discretion
[Outro: ogodthedeity]
Haha, yah
This beat fire ryan
Do do do do do do do
Ay
b*tch