Youngins (The Blue M&M 4. 2019)

Текст песни PeeWee Longway - Youngins (The Blue M&M 4. 2019)

Youngins Lyrics[Chorus]
That's a hundred on [?] when them guns start cocking
Molly on my tongue, got my jaw still locking
Hundred youngins in the cut, they quick to run a nigga pop
Hundred rounds on [?] when them guns start cocking
[?] baby mama [?] pussy feeling cocky
I'ma youngin, they bussin, they pop and run that pussy pocket
Hundred rounds on them [?] when them guns start cocking
Molly still on my tongue, got my jaw still locking

[Verse 1]
.44, cock it, shoot it
Bitch, go prostitute it
My jaw still locking, screamin' "Fuck the prosecutor"
Bells on [?] deuces [?]
Jury still Gucci, tell that [?]
[?]
My jaw still lockin'
[?]
Sippin' on [?] ain't no question I'ma buss it
Chopper flashin' like a camera, call that bitch Lil' Kodak
Youngins in the cut with hundreds [?] switch it, stitches
Servin' junkies, jumpin' the fences, bells on the benches
[?] Balmain my [?] in my mama kitchen
Trigger finger still itching
I missed [?] bitches
[?] stick, we vibing
Got my jaw still locking, I can't talk to the bitch
Got a hundred on my thighs
Bitch, I'm fifty rich
I just [?] hundred green guys
[?] hundred deep, I'm wit' a hundred rude boys
What the fuck my mama tell her son to go to school for?
We whippin' up dope in a pot
Put that dick on a thot, ooh
[?]
[Chorus]
That's a hundred on [?] when them guns start cocking
Molly on my tongue, got my jaw still locking
Hundred youngins in the cut, they quick to run a nigga pop
Hundred rounds on [?] when them guns start cocking
[?] baby mama [?] pussy feeling cocky
I'ma youngin, they bussin, they pop and run that pussy pocket
Hundred rounds on them [?] when them guns start cocking
Molly still on my tongue, got my jaw still locking

[Verse 2]
Clutchin' on a red bag, you can call me Rocky
Broke my wrist inside a [?]
Draco, lemon squeeze
I see you watchin', pocket watchin'
[?] on this carat, got me lookin' Liberace
Young and crippin' wit' the ice, just chop you like a [?]
My jaw still locking, I wake up, go get the [?]
Ay, fuck it [?] right across the street from [?]
All I want was top, ay, right back to the spot
Blue Benjamin, time to count it
Forgialo mountain
[?] in Atlanta
[?] sippin' so fill my script
[?] so put [?] all on the counter
[?]
I double clip the [?]
[Chorus]
That's a hundred on [?] when them guns start cocking
Molly on my tongue, got my jaw still locking
Hundred youngins in the cut, they quick to run a nigga pop
Hundred rounds on [?] when them guns start cocking
[?] baby mama [?] pussy feeling cocky
I'ma youngin, they bussin, they pop and run that pussy pocket
Hundred rounds on them [?] when them guns start cocking
Molly still on my tongue, got my jaw still locking