Heart Attack Lyrics – Yung Giraffe
Singer: Yung Giraffe
Title: Heart Attack
My name is not Mary but I’m feeling like I’m poppin
Pick and choose on my ladies like I’m shopping up at target
Way I’m cleaning up these rappers got me looking like I’m mopping
I ain’t mobbing on my momma I’m just busting out my choppa
Feel like NLE I gotta put an Emily across the sea
I feel the way she crossing me
And work it like a honey bee
She listen all my melodies
She f#cking on me mentally
I slap a cake and rake up all my green like its a celery uh
b#tch I don’t trap with an Ak
She spin on my dick like a Beyblade
b#tch you gon stay fake
My son and your daughter they goin on play dates
Don’t catch a break I be winning the race
With the gun in the case and the fist your face
I don’t take her on dates if she come to my place
I will flip up the cake but I can not get tied down
All of you #ss clowns tryna get clout now
b#tch I’m on SoundCloud I’m my own producer
Y’all sh#t like some m#th*rf#ck*r horse manure
Talk sh#t spray back like a sewer shooter
Ima pick up all the jewels like a cooler looter
So fresh so fast like a supercomputer
Lil b#tch people get killed if they talk sh#t
f#cking your b#tch with a chopstick
Gucci and Prada I cop it
I can not f#ck with the c#ck sh#t
Y’all just dodge sh#t y’all just dog sh#t
Little Febreze spit out garbage
Little Febreze sound retarded
Little Febreze sound like dog sh#t
f#ck on a b#tch in the back of the mosh pit
f#ck it why are you scheming
Your sister be tryna get freaky
One or two retweets, trying to reach me
She wanting my cream I might give her my seed
Take a bite of my tree ima f#ck on your sis up in three d
If your having some fun and you rubbing to much
You might unleash the genie
Ima flip up the cake and then slap it like breezy
Her t#tt#es be sagging she look like a beanie
Sipping martinis she acting too needy
Your b#tch is a hoe she be acting like phoebe
I be a pimp in the back of the 18
Bouncing your b#tch like a trampoline
Packed in like sardines
Give her my meat like it’s Arby’s
Pull out my block like I’m Ssundee
Pull out my Glock like a Sunday
Wanna be me maybe some day
Starting the grind like a Monday
f#cking your b#tch every other day
Give her my rims like a Hyundai
I be a pimp in the back of the 18
Bouncing your b#tch like a trampoline
Packed in like sardines
Give her my meat like it’s Arby’s
Pull out my block like I’m Ssundee
Pull out my Glock like a Sunday
Wanna be me maybe some day
Starting the grind like a Monday
f#cking your b#tch every other day
Give her my rims like a Hyundai
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