Immaculate Lyrics – YN Jay
Singer: YN Jay
Title: Immaculate
(Marc Boomin, this you?)
Mark, man, why you do that, man?…
f#ck!
Why would you do that, Mark Boomin, man?
You did it again, man
You did it again, man…
Yeah (Ayy)
I can tell a b#tch to come here without speakin’
Raise my eyes, tell a b#tch to come here without blinkin’
If I said I was off drank, I was not drinkin’
If I said I’m in the sunken place, I was not sinkin’
Told my white b#tch get the f#ck out without speakin’
I can beat the whole game without cheating
Drop a song every day of the month, it’s not leakin’
Why the f#ck you think I dropped out of school? I’m not readin’
Like a baby, I be suckin’ on some t#tt#es, not teethin’
Hit the dog with the dog, but you know I’m not breedin’
Like a n#gg# underwater, hold your breath, stop breathin’
Know a n#gg# went to jail for no reason, me and Krimey stopped thinkin’
b#tch, I know you told something, stop blinkin’
‘Bow was A1 vacuum-sealed, it’s not reekin’
I just woke up to a nightmare, I’m not dreamin’
You got caught tryna do a B&E, you not sneaky
Caught a b#tch tryna steal out my pants, you not sneaky
n#gg#, how the f#ck is you Fred brother? You not Titi
Pulled up with Lil Larry, four-wheeler poppin’ wheelies
b#tch bought some b##bs off the internet, shoppin’ t#tt#es
I just pulled up with a half a hundred, dropped a fifty
If you see me dozin’ off, I was high, I’m not sleepy
b#tch pulled up with a Gucci rug, it’s dashiki
Make my fat b#tch chase you down the street, it’s Dashiki
n#gg# said his pop dirty, yours Tris, it’s not kiki
I was probably with my b#tch in the club, that’s Wakiki
Coochie Man a superhero, b#tch, I’m Marvel like DC
Tell a story, I can take it way back like B.C.
Bad b#tch, she a strawberry like kiwi
What you want, b#tch? I can grant your wish like genie
Take a bad b#tch swimmin’, she look better in bikini
Make a movie with your b#tch, wear my glasses, this sh#t 3D
I just made a touchdown, it sound better than a TD
b#tch sent a face picture, It look better with your t#tt#es
I’m in Flint with a Bentley, it look better in my city
I just bought a big crib, it look better in Miami
Before I leave this world, b#tch, I better win a Grammy
I don’t want no b#tch my age, I look better with your granny
Who that n#gg# talkin’ crazy? b#tch, that better be your daddy
How the f#ck I’m twenty-one livin’ better than your daddy?
b#tch, send me your location and it better not be an addy
2020 Escalade, b#tch, that better be a Caddy
b#tch say she with my cousin, b#tch, you better be with Fatty
Ridin’ around with Scooby Doo, b#tch, you better be with Shaggy
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