2much! lyrics
by Yung Dastard
[Verse]
They like, "Yung Dastard be ballin' too much”
Wit a white b*tch named Wendy she callin' too much
n*ggas wavin' that stick, you be stallin' too much
You a lonely ass n*gga, c*ck blockin' too much
Yung Dastard bag big and you pocket too much
n*ggas without a bag got a pocket too much
Kick your ass to the curb like a soccer or what
Your b*tch beat on my di*k like a boxer too much
I smoke on that sugar pack, coughin' too much
Got a crazy ass b*tch, she be stalkin' too much
I will run up on n*ggas, I'm up it too much
b*tch, I don't want the wap, you gon' suck it or what?
I got a white shooter named Dexter, what's up?
I speed off in the whip, leave your ass in the dust
They like , "Dastard, why the f*ck are you cursing so much?"
I said f*ck in this sentence I don't give a f*ck
You a junkie ass n*gga, you fiendin' on drugs
22 year old n*gga still live with his mom
Got your b*tch blowing up likе she planted a bomb
Send yo simp ass to "how to gеt b*tches dot com"
She say my di*k is sweet like some damn Lucky Charms
Then she sucked two more times, I guess third time's the charm
b*tch I need all my chicken strapped up in a barn
Like n*gga stay back, Yung Dastard is armed
It's time to log off, control, alt, delete
No I don't need a hook, b*tch, I will not repeat
You a goofy ass n*gga, dumb b*tch, take a seat
November is autumn, I smoke on my trees
You trashy ass n*gga fell off like some leaves
Idiotic ass n*gga, don’t know birds and bees
You probably don't know your damn A's, B's and C's
Yung Dast count the days, like 1's, 2's and 3's
I live in 4K, you in 1080p
Yung Dast rip her guts out, I make her bleed
b*tch, my chopper R. Kelly, yeah, let that b*tch sing
Dastard get to the money, that sh*t such a cheat
See how my label shining, they fiend for the bling
She done opened 'em up like the killer from scream
And I don't want the Glock if it don't got a beam
This that gnarly boy sh*t, b*tch, I ride for my team
And if you think you're better, you're smoking on crack
Call me lil scoliosis, I break b*tches backs
Got a bucket of woods, like a damn lumberjack
Like what would you do if I showed up with MACs?
Your b*tch let me do and I ain't even ask
On my storm like a trooper, get touched like it's tag
This the banana clip, b*tch, I get it attached
Once I start to see blow, b*tch, I'm get it in stacks
sh*t, don't talk on my name if you ain't about action
No, I won't give you features, my n*gga, stop askin'
If you want it that bad, a n*gga gon' tax
Leave his ass in a ditch while I'm smokin' on thrax
Yung Dastard built different, I step on the cracks
On my gnarly boy sh*t, I'm turned up to the max
If I don't got my Glock, hit yo ass with a bat
My n*ggas click on you, like ios app
Have you smokin' on mid, that sh*t is just bad
They say that sh*t ain't it, you know that sh*t cap
Got your b*tch on my di*k while she wearin' my cap
Think I got anger issues the way that I snap
You a corny ass n*gga, snapchattin' too much
When I come to the city, b*tch, I'm packin' too much
Beat her back and then dunk, it be sloppy at brunch
You a pus*y n*gga, boy, I just had a hunch
Can't relate to you n*ggas, you n*ggas down bad
She gave me head in the bed, the best head that I've had
And all my boys winnin', I know n*ggas mad
We stay chasing money, you broke n*ggas sad
If you broke as a joke, n*gga, go get a bag
If your b*tch took your guap, n*gga, go get it abck
This sh*t is not ready, Yung Dastard be spazzin'
And Dastard make paper, just call me John Madden
If I don't got my toolie, then we get to scrappin'
You gon' wake up all dazey like, "What the hell happened?"
Like we makin' a movie, like ready, set, action
I pull out the AK, do you like my contraction?
Yung Dastard big moves, this the f*ckin' compassion
If your ass speakin' blood, I'm lackin' the fashion
She was suckin' my di*k like shawty ash kaash
This beat is now over, it's time for relaxin'
[Outro: AVANNA]
Thank you, I'll say goodbye soon
Though it's the end of the world, don't blame yourself, now
And if it's true, I will surround you and give life to a world
That's our own
Thank you, I'll say goodbye now
Though it's the end of the world, don't blame yourself
And if it's true, I will surround you and give life to a world
That's our own