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Freestyle 3 (feat. KhyMonii) Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Tayo
Length: 1:56
Written by: Kaelin Hampton




Yung Tayo - Freestyle 3 (feat. KhyMonii) Lyrics




I get the dope from the backend
The racks came in so the pack in
Wanna Fu*k gotta come with the snacks then
And im tryna smash on your bestfriend
Pop a perk and i go to the bad land
And she suck that di*k like some quick sand
If its beef than we pull up with sticks man
And i hang with them robbers like batman
We gone swang on your block with them cutters
Wanna fu*k gotta fu*ck on my brothers
She gone melt on the di*k like some butter
Keep a swifter cause these ni**as dusty
Keep a stick cause these ni**as be musty
We gone beat up your block no percussion
If little khy say its fu*k you than its fu*k you
I cant fu*k on that bi*ch with no rubber

Da*n i thought we was brothers
We gone pass that little bi*ch to each other
And know put that bi*ch under covers
Get that chopper and its like a shovel
Aye you ni**as is lame Steve Urk
Came up i was snatchin purses
Turn his chevy to a hurse
Stu time i didnt go to church
Getting money luck not a curse
Go time youll get murk
Put a ni**a right up on a shirt
Like he said put him in the dirt
Pull up on a ni**a and its crunch time
Chopper eat a ni**a like its lunch time
I dont give a fu*k about your function
Standing all up on the futon
Stro said aye turn me up
I dont give a fu*k pull up on him burn him up
Light him up like a blunt
Fu*k with me you gone get done

F*ck with me you gone get done
Chopper put a ni**a right down in the sun
If he run up on me thinking that he tough
Swear to god he gone get hit with this 3 3 on my hip
Shoot a ni**a down bust his motherfu*king lip
Big banger i dont fu*k with no blood im a crip
Ill hit your babymama from the back
Put my di*k right on her head ni**a she gone sip sip sip
All of my ni**as they dumb
We keeping them sticks with them drums
Run up on you and we shooting
Robbing Robbing ni**as da*n
We killing all them ni**as yuh
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I get the dope from the backend
The racks came in so the pack in
Wanna Fu*k gotta come with the snacks then
And im tryna smash on your bestfriend
Pop a perk and i go to the bad land
And she suck that di*k like some quick sand
If its beef than we pull up with sticks man
And i hang with them robbers like batman
We gone swang on your block with them cutters
Wanna fu*k gotta fu*ck on my brothers
She gone melt on the di*k like some butter
Keep a swifter cause these ni**as dusty
Keep a stick cause these ni**as be musty
We gone beat up your block no percussion
If little khy say its fu*k you than its fu*k you
I cant fu*k on that bi*ch with no rubber

Da*n i thought we was brothers
We gone pass that little bi*ch to each other
And know put that bi*ch under covers
Get that chopper and its like a shovel
Aye you ni**as is lame Steve Urk
Came up i was snatchin purses
Turn his chevy to a hurse
Stu time i didnt go to church
Getting money luck not a curse
Go time youll get murk
Put a ni**a right up on a shirt
Like he said put him in the dirt
Pull up on a ni**a and its crunch time
Chopper eat a ni**a like its lunch time
I dont give a fu*k about your function
Standing all up on the futon
Stro said aye turn me up
I dont give a fu*k pull up on him burn him up
Light him up like a blunt
Fu*k with me you gone get done

F*ck with me you gone get done
Chopper put a ni**a right down in the sun
If he run up on me thinking that he tough
Swear to god he gone get hit with this 3 3 on my hip
Shoot a ni**a down bust his motherfu*king lip
Big banger i dont fu*k with no blood im a crip
Ill hit your babymama from the back
Put my di*k right on her head ni**a she gone sip sip sip
All of my ni**as they dumb
We keeping them sticks with them drums
Run up on you and we shooting
Robbing Robbing ni**as da*n
We killing all them ni**as yuh
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Writer: Kaelin Hampton
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