Yadig

Lyrics
[Intro] Just you and me baby, 'til death do us part Just you and me baby, 'til death do us part Just you and me baby, 'til death do us part Just you and me baby, 'til death do us part [Chorus] Huh, yeah Aye, skinny waist, pretty face, ya dig? Riding 'round with a case of liq' Can't fuck with no basic bitch Throw a lob and I make that shit I drop, you ain't making shit I'm a popstar, not a lame lil' bitch Sit tight, you ain't doing shit You know I stay on the move, ya dig? [?] Huh, huh, ya dig? Huh, ya dig? Ghost too hot, need a cooling kit They talk hot, but won't shoot that bitch AK tucked in the Cullinan Just walked in, I ain't callin' in Goin' black truck, not a Uber Share Stick to myself, yeah I don't share Pop so [?], the shit ain't fair Huh, huh, huh, okay, yeah They wan' sleep on me, but they can't Ibeenpoping, baby I'm a saint I was dead broke counting change But I guess things really change For the better [Verse] They wan' bite my swag, trendsetter Rick main [?] that shit real leather Put my foot on they necks I can't let up I go hard in the paint like yeah If you can't keep up don't get up I should've known you was snake [?] One day, the shit gon' get ya [Bridge] It was just me and myself Mama worried 'bout my health She callin' my phone, asking if I'm fine, but I won't even get on the line Yes, mama I'm good, yes, mama I'm fine I hope she ain't know I'm lyin', on the inside I'm dying Ya dig? Ya dig? Yeah Huh, yeah, huh, huh, huh, yeah Bitch, you know I'm the one, ya dig? Pop bottles in the club, ya dig? Fuckin' model hoes and shit This shit crazy Huh, ya dig? Huh, ya dig? Huh, ya dig? Huh, ya dig? Huh, ya dig? Huh, ya dig, ya dig, ya dig, ya dig Bitch poppin', I'm the shit, ya dig? Put that shit on everyday, ya dig? Huh, yeah, ya dig? [Chorus] Huh, yeah Aye, skinny waist, pretty face, ya dig? Riding 'round with a case of liq' Can't fuck with no basic bitch Throw a lob and I make that shit I drop, you ain't making shit I'm a popstar, not a lame lil' bitch Sit tight, you ain't doing shit You know I stay on the move, ya dig? [?] Huh, huh, ya dig? Huh, ya dig? Ghost too hot, need a cooling kit They talk hot, but won't shoot that bitch AK tucked in the Cullinan Just walked in, I ain't callin' in Goin' black truck, not a Uber Share Stick to myself, yeah I don't share Pop so [?], the shit ain't fair Huh, huh, huh, okay, yeah They wan' sleep on me, but they can't Ibeenpoping, baby I'm a saint I was dead broke counting change But I guess things really change For the better [Outro] Just you and me baby, 'til death do us part Just you and me baby, 'til death do us part
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- ibeenpoping