LYING 5 FUN - Yeat

LYING 5 FUN

Yeat

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Song Introduction

"LYING 5 FUN" is a dynamic track by American artist Yeat, showcasing his signature blend of trap beats and melodic flows. Released in [release date if available], the song highlights Yeat's ability to craft catchy hooks and introspective lyrics, resonating with fans of modern hip-hop. With its infectious energy and innovative production, "LYING 5 FUN" solidifies Yeat's position in the contemporary music scene and continues to attract a growing audience.

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Lyric

Yeah we sitting outside, sitting outside bitch

And we can sit outside, sitting outside bitch

Yeah you my main, and you side bitch

Cut off they head, cut off they tops bitch

New level, you must have thought I was done

New level, you must have thought I was done

Play with us sitting outside, we can get you chopped bitch

I got too many guns, too many chopsticks

All of my gang familiar

All of my gang familiar

Suck my dick thru my pants, I'm finna fuck that twat

I got too many bands, who counting my pockets

Look here thot

Oh no look here thot

Look here thot

Yeah I'm hooked on the highs

I like when you suck my dick

I like when you suck my

I like when you suck my dick

This here thot you ain't here on shit

You must have thought I was done

You must have thought I was done

We'll I fuck bitches and do what I want

You must have thought I was done

You must have thought I was done

Pull up in that big truck

Come on you must have thought I was done

The fuck, you must have thought it was guns

♪

I'm still on X

And I'm still on X

Like I told you boys again, they foreign checks

We don't do foreign checks they bounce

We don't do foreign checks they bounce

We don't do thots from side to side

We do chop em up and down

We don't do old money only do new money

Yeah we got all of them coming around

Loaded up, pulling up, been every time I'm holding it down, here from the ground

Lil Uzi, turn it around, turn it around

Bitch I'm a big bank motherfucker

Yeah holding me down

Bitch I'm a rich ass motherfucker

Yeah holding me down

Slap that bitch from the back I'm a dog she own this pound

We on a new level, everything but come on we holding the sound

We got the money we hold it in all the accounts

We on lil shit, we don't give no shit no ounce

Yeah gon fuck that thot, fuck her round the house

♪

Yeah we sitting outside, sitting outside bitch

And we can sit outside, sitting outside bitch

Yeah you my main, and you side bitch

Cut off they head, cut off they tops bitch

New level, you must have thought I was done

New level, you must have thought I was done

Play with us sitting outside, we can get you chopped bitch

I got too many guns, too many chopsticks

All of my gang familiar

All of my gang familiar

Suck my dick thru my pants, I'm finna fuck that twat

I got too many bands, who counting my pockets

Look here thot

Oh no look here thot

Look here thot

Yeah I'm hooked on the highs

I like when you suck my dick

I like when you suck my

I like when you suck my dick

This here thot you ain't here on shit

You must have thought I was done

You must have thought I was done

We'll I fuck bitches and do what I want

You must have thought I was done

You must have thought I was done

Pull up in that big truck

Come on you must have thought I was done

The fuck, you must have thought it was guns

- It's already the end -