Y.A.S.
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Y.A.S.
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Yo, well it was real cute when I met you. It was everything
Real sweet when you gave me that promise ring
Then I found out you suck, I thought you didn't give no fucks (wrong!)
You was giving fucks alright, screwing these yucks in the middle of the night
Bitch, you nasty, you trash, so I wrote this hook for that ass
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit, shit
You know who you are, you know who you are
You ain't shit, your dog ain't shit
You got a cute nephew, but his uncle a bitch
Somebody call the hoe police
And ya Grammy ain't shit may she rest in peace
'Cause you done pissed off a petty bitch
Well I hope you fucking ready bitch, get ready bitch
I'mma hack your computer, I'mma egg your house
I don't do cardio, but I'mma run my mouth
I'mma hide in the bushes so you're scared to come out
Let everybody know that you use me for clout
'Cause there's a whole lotta miles on that honda
You don rolled every anacona in Wakanda
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit, shit
You know who you are, you know who you are
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