heymylan beat remix lyrics
by Yung solarflare
[Intro]
Incoming missiles
[?]
Yung solar
Destroy everything in the world
Uh
Destroy everything, n*gga
[Verse 1]
You the type to f*ck a b*tch without askin' (You gotta ask, bro)
b*tch, I'm in the trap right now looksmaxxing (Looksmaxxing)
Yeah, I pull up fly as hell like Aladdin (Damn)
Why yo' music suck, n*gga? 'Cause you got no passion (Damn, damn, damn, damn; Got no passion)
My mom must be a zoophile, why am I a goat? (Uh)
I be with some supern*ggas like I'm in a Phantom Troupe (Uh, uh)
Government tried to tax me, but you ain't Fanum, ho (You ain't Fanum)
Captain Swag out here givin' f*ck n*ggas a lot of hope
(f*ck n*gga)
[Bridge]
n*gga, yo, this is ass
This DJ Vamp
Suckin' the blood out y'all n*ggas
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Yo' b*tch wanna suck me, she don't know me yet
I knew how to trap before I knew the f*ckin' alphabet
Yo' b*tch pettin' on my damn balls like a f*ckin' pet (Yeah)
She said solarflare give her pus*y the best sex (Yeah, yeah, yeah; The best)
And this beat made by my n*gga mylan (Yeah, yeah)
I'm the type to rob a old b*tch while smilin' (While smilin')
I'm in this b*tch pus*y, straight stylin' (Uh)
I'm servin' dope out of [?]
b*tch (Ayy), b*tch, you better call me Captain Swag
Fifty bands in my pocket the reason my pants sag (My pants sag)
And I got yo' b*tch like a motherf*ckin' grocery bag
(And I got yo' b*tch like a motherf*ckin' grocery bag)