Letras
(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Mm, uh, uh, uh (and the winner is PlaqueBoyMax)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
That's my young nigga, that's my young nigga
Turnt up, he with whatever, I'm havin' fun wit' him (yeah)
That's my young nigga, that's my young nigga
If you play, it's goin' down, he got them guns wit' him (damn)
That's my young nigga, that's my young nigga
That's my lil' crash out, that's my lil' hitter (uh-uh-uh, Sexyy)
That's my young nigga, that's my young nigga
You can't get him out the trenches 'cause it come wit' him
Young, hot nigga, he a lil' slow, but it's aight (uh-huh)
Love a young nigga 'cause they beat the coochie right (uh)
That's my evil twin, me and him got matchin' pipes (grraow, baow)
Don't see him when I'm workin', only see my boo at night
He gon' do the dash 'cause I seen him dodge the spikes (yoom)
Yo' sister better mind her bidness 'cause I like to fight (baow, baow)
Free my young hitters, know I'm still sendin' kites (free my niggas)
Pull up in a box 'cause he love me, I'm his wife (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You bitches better hide y'all niggas 'fore I fuck 'em right (yeah)
Cool-ass bitch, my young nigga think I'm tight (it's Sexyy)
Ride big wheels, baby, gon' put up that bike
Fuck them lil' girls, baby, I'll boss up your life (it's Sexyy)
That's my young nigga, that's my young nigga
Turnt up, he with whatever, I'm havin' fun wit' him
That's my young nigga, that's my young nigga
If you play, it's goin' down, he got them guns wit' him
That's my young nigga, that's my young nigga
That's my lil' crash out, that's my lil' hitter
That's my young nigga, that's my young nigga
You can't get him out the trenches 'cause it come wit' him (slatt, slatt)
She wanna fuck on a young tenderoni, her last nigga had her eatin' bologna (that shit trash)
She got a new man and he big, but he ain't on shit 'cause the .45 stronger (my shit strong)
Beatin' it up like Aaron the Plumber, 'bout my ho, I'm bendin' the corner (baow, baow)
Slaughterin' hos, not because I rap, your bitch wanna fuck 'cause my hair got longer (uh)
I'm not goin' out sad and shit, I don't know about you, but I love my bitch (I love you, ho)
If nobody else got my back, my ho gon' come through dumpin' the switch (rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah)
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 mama even though they damn near the same age (what the fuck?)
I'm her young nigga, Sexyy, that's my cougar (that's my cougar)
I'm bouncin' out with switch, she say, "Pass me the Ruger" (rraow, rraow, rraow, rraow)
If I do it, she gon' do it, that's my evil twin (that's my twin)
If a ho beat up my bitch, then I'm jumpin' in (come here, bink, bink, bink, bink)
That's my young nigga, that's my young nigga
Turnt up, he with whatever, I'm havin' fun wit' him
That's my young nigga, that's my young nigga
If you play, it's goin' down, he got them guns wit' him
That's my young nigga, that's my young nigga
That's my lil' crash out, that's my lil' hitter
That's my young nigga, that's my young nigga (fuck)
You can't get him out the trenches 'cause it come wit' him (fuck, fuck, fuck)
Young nigga shit, I come through wiggin', hang out the window, my fine shit trippin'
Me and my bitch got matchin' blickies, fine shit, spent some lil' racks on her titties
Told the ho to take another shot, get litty, bitch got tats on her face from the trenches
I'm havin' green, shit 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
Bitch got me drunk, I'm a lil' too tipsy, my fine shit turnt, get me brand-new pistol
Never seen my drip, I'm a brand-new dripster, young nigga shit, I might come through driftin'
Young nigga shit, I might come through whippin', fine shit say she my passenger princess
And I'm that young nigga, yes, I'm the young nigga
She said, "Psych out one more time, shit make me wet when you get mad"
I'm slidin' black truck with four smackers, still got micro in the back
Alright, and she afraid to cheat, Sexyy know this shit can get bad
Drop the seat back in the 'Cat truck, let me hit it from the back
Know I go crazy, throw the yerc back, go 'head, crash out in that cat
She like, "BK, it's too big," I'm like, "Sexyy, this shit wet"
Told her, "Shut up and take this dick, tryna see what's up with your neck", young nigga
I catch my opp lackin' outside, come through, shoot up the party
Fully-stocked Gen5, brrt, switch it out, step back and tap the .40
Skelly on my wrist, it won't stop bustin', 50 for the Carti'
Told his A&R, "He speak to my bitch, you might lose your artist", brrt
I'm your young nigga, yes, I'm your young nigga
That nigga broke and he too old, that why she done wit' him
That nigga broke and he too old, that why she done wit' him
Told Sexyy, "Come get you a lil' young nigga"