Virgin lyrics
by Yatta
Intro:
Aye
Imma keep talking my sh*t n*gga
You n*ggas ain't gone shut me up n*gga
I keep clip n*gga
30 poking out n*gga, you see it
I know, aye but look
You n*ggas ain't even outside my n*gga
We outside 24/7 n*gga , 25/8 matter fact
b*tch ass n*ggas, aye look. Gang!
Aye
n*gga mad he got his boo snatched (That's why you mad?)
n*gga, you can get your boo back (You can get her back)
n*gga, you the type to get your boo snatched (but you can't get that back)
n*gga, call the thugs tryna get your boo back (hah lame)
n*gga, I just poured up two 4's (That's an 8)
12 o'clock the 2 stroke (shout out gang)
I'm from the Mo' I throw up two 4's (I'm out the gate)
But you can catch me in that damn low (I'm in them jets)
Oooh sh*t, (Oooh sh*t b*tch)
b*tch I'm Mr. Blue Strips (Mr. Blue Strips b*tch)
Internet thuggin' never do sh*t (It don't do sh*t)
See me in person on some cool sh*t (Hey Bro)
Damn Hoe (God damn)
Broke b*tch, I can't stand those (I can't stand them)
b*tch I'm on my ten toes (b*tch I'm on my ten)
The Cake clip look like a French Roll (Look like a cinnamon)
Gang, Gang
Damn b*tch (Aye, oooh)
I feel like the man b*tch (I feel like the man, oooh)
I'm thumbin through some bands b*tch (I'm thumbin through them bands)
Don't make my n*ggas hop out vans b*tch (We hop out and bang)
Wipe me down (Wipe me down hoe)
We crack in cars and swipe me down (swipe, swipe, swipe me down hoe)
These b*tches really like me now (They really dig my swag)
She tryna be my wifey now (she wanna be my b*tch)
In your dreams b*tch (In your dreams)
All this gold I feel like Mr. T b*tch (I feel like Mr. T)
And we really keep clips (b*tch we really keep)
Got me ending up on NBC b*tch (On NBC)
Oh Lord (Oh Lord)
b*tch text me said she ready for more nards (What I do?)
Book a room at the travel lodge
Got them both catching bombs just like Anquan (thotty scotty)
She like the way I di*k her down (I di*k em down)
Silly b*tch ask me to lick her now (she silly b*tch, dummy)
I'm f*cking with her sister now (I'm f*cking with her sis)
I swear I think I'm Kenser down (I swear I think I'm Kenser)
See an opp then BA hoppin out (BA hoppin out)
Oooh sh*t I think his brains popped out (boom, boom)
Skurt, skurt then we swervin out
You n*ggas never bust, you's a virgin boy (n*gga you's a virgin)