YN lyrics

[Intro: Sexyy Red]
(Wake up, F1LTHY)
(And the winner is PlaqueBoyMax)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

[Chorus: Sexyy Red]
That's my young n*gga, that's my young n*gga
Turnt up he with whatever, I'm having fun with 'em (Yeah)
That's my young n*gga, that's my young n*gga
If you play, it's going down, he got them guns with him (Damn)
That's my young n*gga, that's my young n*gga
That's my lil' crashout, that's my little hitter (Sexyy)
That's my young n*gga, that's my young n*gga
You can't get him out the trenches 'cause it come with him

[Verse 1: Sexyy Redd]
Young hot n*gga, he a lil' slow but it's alright (Uh-huh)
Love a young n*gga 'cause they beat the coochie right (Uh)
That's my evil twin, me and him got matching pipes (Graow, baow)
Don't see him when I'm working, only see my boo at night
He gon' do the dash 'cause I send him Doctor Spice (Ew)
Your sister better mind her business 'cause I like to fight (Baow, baow)
Free my young hitters, know I'm still sending kites (Free my Nina)
Pull up in a box 'cause he love me, I'm his wife
You b*tches better hide yall n*ggas 'fore I f*ck 'em right (Yeah)
Cool-ass b*tch, my young n*gga think I'm tight (It's Sexyy)
Ride big wheels, baby, go and put up that bike
f*ck them little girls, baby, I'll boss up your life (It's Sexyy)
[Chorus: Sexyy Red & BabyChiefDoit]
That's my young n*gga, that's my young n*gga
Turnt up, he with whatever, I'm having fun with him
That's my young n*gga, that's my young n*gga
If you play, it's going down, he got them guns with him
That's my young n*gga, that's my young n*gga
That's my lil' crashout, that's my young hitter
That's my young n*gga, that's my young n*gga
You can't get 'em out the trenches 'cause it come with him (Slatt, slatt)

[Verse 2: BabyChiefDoIt]
She wanna f*ck on a young tenderoni, her last n*gga had her eating bologna (That sh*t trash)
She got a new man and he big, but he ain't on sh*t 'cause the .45 stronger (My sh*t strong)
Beatin' it up like Aaron The Plumber, dap my ho while I'm bending the corner (Baow, baow)
Slaughterin' hoes, not because I rap, your b*tch wanna f*ck 'cause my hair got longer (Uh)
I'm not going out sad and sh*t
I don't know about you, but I love my b*tch (I love you, ho)
If nobody else got my back, my ho gon' come through dumpin' the switch (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Me and Sexyy meant to be, I know she feel the same way (I love you, girl)
I'm finna take her to meet my momma, even though they damn near the same age (What the f*ck?)
I'm her young n*gga, Sexyy, that's my cougar (That's my cougar)
I'm bouncing out with switch, she say, "Pass me the Ruger" (Brraow, brraow, brraow, brraow)
If I do it, she gon' do it, that's my evil twin (That's my twin)
If a ho beat up my b*tch, then I'm jumping in (Bink, bink, bink, bink)

[Chorus: Sexyy Red & LAZER DIM 700]
That's my young n*gga, that's my young n*gga
Turnt up he wit' whatever, I'm having fun wit' 'em
That's my young n*gga, that's my young n*gga
If you play it's going down, he got them guns wit' 'em (Damn)
That's my young n*gga, that's my young n*gga
That's my lil' crashout, that's my lil' hitter (Sexyy)
That's my young n*gga, that's my young n*gga (f*ck)
You can't get 'em out the trenches 'cause it come with him (f*ck, f*ck, f*ck)
[Verse 3: LAZER DIM 700]
Young n*gga sh*t, I come through wiggin'
Hang out the window, my fine sh*t trippin'
Me and my b*tch got matchin' blickies
Fine sh*t spent some lil' racks on her titties
Told the ho to take another shot, get litty
b*tch got tats on her face, from the trenches
I'm havin' green, sh*t look like spinach
Told the ho, "Let me drive the boat," I'm whippin'
BnB, hop out the black truck, drippy
Get off on an opp, told him get up with me
b*tch got me drunk, I'ma look too tipsy
My fine sh*t turnt, give me brand-new pistol
Never seen my drip, I'm a brand new dripster
Young n*gga sh*t, I might come through driftin'
Young n*gga sh*t, I might come through whippin'
Fine sh*t say she my passenger princess

[Verse 4: Baby Kia]
And I'm that young n*gga
Yes, I'm the young n*gga
She said, "Psych out one more time, sh*t make me wet when you get mad"
I'm slidin' in black truck with four smackers, still got micro in the back
Alright, and she afraid to cheat, Sexyy know this sh*t can get bad
Drop the seat back in the 'Cat truck, let me hit it from the back
Know I go crazy, throw the yerk back, go 'head, crash out in that Cat
She like, "BK, you too big," I'm like, "Sexyy, this sh*t wet"
Told her, "Shut up and take this di*k, tryna see what's up with your neck"
Young n*gga
I catch my opp lacking outside, come through, shoot up the party
Fully [?] brr, switch it out, step back and dropped a forty
Skelly up my wrist, it won't stop bustin', fifty for the Carti'
Told this A&R, he speak to my b*tch, "You might lose your artist" (Brr)
[Outro: Baby Kia]
I'm your young n*gga, yes, I'm your n*gga
That n*gga broke and he too old, that's why she done with him
That n*gga broke and he too old, that's why she done with him
Told Sexyy, "Go get you a lil' young n*gga"