Cant Stop Sayin f*ckin’ lyrics

by

Yung P Dough


[Intro]
(Yo, DOMBOI)
Yung P Dough is gay as f*ck

[Verse 1: Yung P Dough]
Pull up to the school with an AR in my backpack
f*ckin' on your b*tch, then I'm making her clack clack
Granny talkin' back, so I hit her with a smack smack
Go up in the class, yeah I pee on the f*ckin' Big Mac
Coppin' me a chain, gotta f*ckin' ice it out
When I ain't around, I base like a trout
Only doin' this music sh*t for the clout
Nah I'm kiddin', it just rhymes

[Chorus: Yung P Dough]
Poppin' the opp like a f*ckin' pimple
Getting the drop, it's f*ckin' simple
Makin' the money is also simple
Simple, dimple, pop it, squeeze
When I'm pullin' up, yo' b*tch tryna ride
Then I hit it from the back and I f*ckin' dive
So my balls be big like a f*ckin' hive
Had to reset your granny's f*ckin' sex drive

[Verse 2: Yung P Dough]
Balls be blue like a berry
f*ck on yo' girl, and she is really smelly
Saw a fat one goin' back to the deli
Her rolls be movin' like some f*ckin' jelly
Ok, ay, don't know what to say
Imma just wait for the beat to drop in
[Interlude: grape seed]
(Yo, DOMBOI) Damn
I'm lookin' at this cute-ass (Grape seed) cracka Luke right now

[Verse 3: grape seed]
I just f*cked a kid (Wait, what?)
It was my best purchase (Uh-huh)
His mama was built like stick (Yes sir)
I pulled her baby out her ribs (Abortion)
Let's get on topic, it's baby poppin'
Poppin' cherries, make 'em red like my red rocket
b*tch you cannot stop it, b*tch I'm Peter's prophet
You gettin' mad 'cause I hopped on the beat and stomped it
I (Uh) am (Uh) gremlin (Uh) man (Uh)
Dark-ass break up off his hands
It's pride and joy, I f*cked this mans
I shot his toy, make that man trans
I stole his Tims and spat his pants

[Interlude: grape seed]
Yeah, no cap, I'm so horny right now
Goddamn, cute-ass Yung P Dough

[Chorus: Yung P Dough]
Poppin' the opp like a f*ckin' pimple
Getting the drop, it's f*ckin' simple
Makin' the money is also simple
Simple, dimple, pop it, squeeze
When I'm pullin' up, yo' b*tch tryna ride
Then I hit it from the back and I f*ckin' dive
(Yo, DOMBOI) So my balls be big like a f*ckin' hive
Had to reset your granny's f*ckin' sex drive
[Verse 4: Yung P Dough]
Big bang, keep it throwin' back on the gram
So I pull up on a b*tch, but she waitin' like a ram
Damn, Photoshop got these girls goin' crazy
Don't know what to do when they all f*ckin' lazy
Hit from the back if she hittin' the gym
b*tch on my balls and she takin' a swim
Up at the barber, came out with a trim
Spotted an opp, so I'm

[Chorus: Yung P Dough]
Poppin' the opp like a f*ckin' pimple
Getting the drop, it's f*ckin' simple
Makin' the money is also simple
Simple, dimple, pop it, squeeze

[Outro: Yung P Dough]
No what, yo, what the f*ck that means
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