YN (feat. Buddy)

[Hook: Mann & Buddy]

Shawty dancing on stage

She keep dropping it low

Girl don't trip on my age

Ain't nobody gone know

Why don't you give me a chance

I bet that you'll have fun with us

Only real niggas run with us

Fuck your boyfriend, Come with us

Shake that ass for a young nigga

Shake that ass for a young nigga

Shake that ass for a young nigga

Shake that ass for a young nigga

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[Verse 1: Mann]

Shake that ass for a young nigga

She know I rap, So she gladly do that

Running through stacks and the matte is too black on the mark

And they be like how he do that

It's a wrap, and it cost me 2 stacks

But back to Miss lil Mama booty too fat

Bounce and Clap, can you make it do that

For me and my bro, how much cheese can I throw

Crossfaded off weed and Patron

Way too gone, I need to leave that alone

Still young, but I feel so grown

At the strip club I don't want go home

Just living my life to the Max

I'll pay for that dance what's the price and the tax?

I ain't tripping cause I can do that

I ain't tripping cause I can do that

West La you know we on the map

California back, It's a known fact

Me and Buddy, Yeah we go back

Like 4 flats on a cadilLac

So throw it back, throw throw it back

Baby girl I need more of that

Shake it where my homeboys at

I'm ten toes down like a door mat uh

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[Verse 2: Buddy]

Yeah buddy is a mack daddy

Tell by the tip of my thumbs that I pack fattys

And I pull up in a Black Caddy

Looking for a chick in the club that's lap happy

When I throw a couple dollars that'll make her happy

Rats know I got cheese so they try to trap me

LIke I'm Ghetto, but it's better if they not nappy

Tacky, crappy, I ain't playing I'm just saying that's me

Caught me off guard when she showed me that cooder

So I got hard start throwing that Gouda

Grabbed me by the wrist put my hands on her booty

In a couple seconds shawty you will be using your macula

Ask me about my age and I handed her a ruler

Mann said baby girl ride like a scooter

Gave me a lap dance and I told her ass to scoot up

Before I went to work you know I had to suit up

Now I'm looking in my pants for an O, But Man I can't find any mo

And, damn I was really trying to slide through the goal

But now I gotta drive to store

And I Got 10 on the Tank, 5 on the dro

Still haven't ate, 9 for to go

Hi to the drank, bye to the ho

Because I'd rather get high with the bros

I told her shake that ass for a young nigga

Hopefully she'll consider

I'm in love with your tight stomachs

I can tell you've done sit ups

In the trunk there's tons of stuff

And Buddy Boy ain't one to bluff

And Add to the fact my funds is up

And She runs with us and that sums it up and now

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