YB Type Beat Lyrics

Naw I don't dance, bitch, a nigga finna walk it out

Got this lil' thottiana bitch, I'm finna bust her down

I was thirteen, they said I nigga was a bad child

Walkin' in the classroom, bitch, smellin like a black and mild

he said he was my opp, well, we ain't got nothin' to talk about

Bitch, I'm outside his mama's house and he ain't even poppin' up

Bitch, want my attention, well, I told that bitch to drop it down

No hopscotch, no Chris Cross, bitch, I ain't with them child games

No sneak dissin, we gon' see what happens when it say my name

candy mane, bitch, I'm in your dreams when I'm poppin' brains

these pussy niggas tellin', man, I swear these niggas sell the game

I ain't saving hoes like Superman, bitch, there ain't no Lois Lane

Naw I don't dance, bitch, a nigga finna walk it out

Got this lil' thotiana bitch, I'm finna bust her down

I was thirteen, they said I nigga was a bad child

Walkin' in the classroom, bitch, smellin like a black and mild

I was sixteen, nigga, pulled up with 30 P's

Bitch, it's stripteam, nigga, I'ma need that and the keys

Try to fight bad, I put that pussy nigga on his knees

Wack a mole, pistol whip a nigga to the white meat

Bitch, I'm gone and I'm pipin', bitch, you see the white beam

Bitch, I'll nut up in your eyes like some fuckin' Visine

Get two pussies in my bed like some fuckin' Siamese

Yeah, you know I had to cut up on a YB Type Beat

Naw I don't dance, bitch, a nigga finna walk it out

Got this lil' thottIan's bitch, I'm finna bust her down

I was thirteen, they said I nigga was a bad child

Walkin' in the classroom, bitch, smell like a black and mild

Naw I don't dance, bitch, a nigga finna walk it out

Got this lil' thotiana bitch, I'm finna bust her down

I was thirteen, they said I nigga was a bad child

Walkin' in the classroom, bitch, smellin like a black and mild