Demure

Album cover art for "Demure" by YN Jay & Babyfxce E

YN Jay & Babyfxce E - Rap, Hip-Hop

Demure

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[Intro: Babyfxce E] (Enrgy made this one) Bitch, bitch, huh [Verse 1: Babyfxce E] I got a gun that stay in my backseat all day You need a nigga X'ed out, bro, just call Fxce Makin' plays while I'm outta town, let me call bae Out of all the strikers that I sold, I done dogged eight Huh, I spoil all my hoes, they don't never gotta pay for shit All designer clothes, spent two thousand on a lazy 'fit I'm in the club throwin' money like I hate that shit I wouldn't be able to talk the way I talk if I faked this shit [Verse 2: YN Jay] Nigga tried to fire up some weed, but it was all shake (Ooh) I just hit a bully with a bully and made dog shake I'm ridin' with a baby micro, somebody call Drake (Mm) Bitch think I'm Jake from State Farm 'cause I'm in all states (Damn) Nigga got on four chains, I found out they was all fake Bitch keep sayin' she know E, I had to call Fxce (Yeah) Bitch keep shakin' ass, I love how she do that shit Bitch said I fucked her best friend, I never knew that shit (Huh) [Verse 3: Babyfxce E & YN Jay] Hit her off the Don dick, she told me she ain't used to this Know the head was crazy 'cause she had me doin' stupid shit Bro drunk, dancin' with the Drac', he kinda lose with it Got the song mixed and fucked around and didn't use the mix (Damn) [Verse 4: YN Jay] Nigga built an empire from lyin' on some Lucious shit Makin' plays in Boston, I just took a Massachusetts trip Lean got my belly pokin' out on my Gucci shit I ain't talkin' 'bout you, don't get mad because the shoe can fit Throw a pool party, a bunch of topless hoes, on my Boosie shit [Verse 5: Babyfxce E & YN Jay] Mmm, I'm on my coochie shit, huh I be sluttin' bitches out, make the coochie spit, huh She wouldn't let me pull out, the bitch got coochie grip I'm tryna fuck (Fuck), I'm tryna fuck right now (Bitch) A bad bitch walk past me, I'ma bite down Got a big Cuban on, it look like a lighthouse (Hah) [Verse 6: YN Jay] Bitch think I'm Liu Kang, I hit her in a fight style I had to whisper and record while I was fuckin' 'cause the mic loud If I put the scope to yout head, is it on sight now? (Hah, shit) How the fuck the bitch get left? she had the right child All these different hoes, different nights, damn, my life wild [Verse 7: Babyfxce E & YN Jay] Jay, our life crazy She said, "My stomach hurt," bitch, it ain't no baby I wasn't even comin' out today, but the hoes made me That ain't your bitch for real, she like "Oh, hey, E" (Ah) [Verse 8: YN Jay] I got an old bitch, we only fuck when the candles lit Beat the pussy up, but I ain't payin' for the damages I'm 2024 president, bitch, ain't no candidates They asked me what's the first thing I'ma do? Bring back Activis [Verse 9: Babyfxce E & YN Jay] I'm off that drank, I forgot I even had to piss Pole tucked, you wouldn't even think I even had the stick Scary Movie when I'm in the pussy, I be stabbin' shit Watch I turn your bitch into a slut, It's a magic trick Aw, shit, I put that wand on her Pull the pussy, man, this bitch just put a pond on me (Shit) [Verse 10: YN Jay] Somebody tell Sexyy Red I'm tryna pound town her (Mm) I hit her in a small room, that's why it sound louder EBT, I'm at the grocery store the way I bag a bitch Ten assists, I'm playin' basketball the way I— yeah Ten assists, I'm playin' basketball the way I pass a bitch Bitch passed out, I ain't do shit but walk past the bitch [Outro: YN Jay] Shit Fuck

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Credits

Writers
  • YN Jay
  • Babyfxce E