Top Songs By YBN Nahmir
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
She bad but clumsy
She want the bag and the money
Late nights, no talkin'
Pay the price when she walk in
Aye, she gon' fuck it up, she gon' fuck it up
Aye, she gon' fuck it up, she gon' fuck it up
Aye, she gon' fuck it up, she gon' fuck it up
Aye, she gon' fuck it up, she gon' fuck it up
[Verse 2]
Aye, aye
I walk in hella fly, helicopter all on me
I told her she can back it up, I keep that chopper on me
I got weed on me, I got Percs on me
Baby, tell me what you drinkin', everything on me
I ain't trippin' off them lil' **** way across the room
Boy, I been gettin' it crackin', ****, don't you see the wounds?
I got about twenty-five goons with me
So tell me how the fuck a **** gon' hit me? Ha (Right, ha)
[Verse 3]
She bad but clumsy
She want the bag (Bag) and the money (Money)
Late nights (Late nights), no talkin' (Nah, aye)
Pay the price (Right), she walk in (Walk in)
Aye, she gon' fuck it up, she gon' fuck it up
Aye, she gon' fuck it up, she gon' fuck it up
Aye, she gon' fuck it up, she gon' fuck it up
Aye, she gon' fuck it up, she gon' fuck it up
[Verse 4]
I need a **** with the M, huh
To match my drip, huh
I just got a Bentley and a Benz, huh
I make a rich **** taste it
Make a bag, brother pass it, not Gucci 'cause they racist
I fuck with face down, ass up
Baby, till my cash up
Type that make your **** dick stand up
Put it in my guts, better fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Better not catch a nut, let me slurp it up bitch
I'm raw not basic
Ass fat but it get fatter when I'm naked
I wanna boss that's low key, not too loud
When he wanna lick he send a ticket, get me flew out
[Verse 5]
She bad but clumsy
She want the bag (Bag) and the money (Money)
Late nights (Late nights), no talkin' (Nah, aye)
Pay the price (Right), she walk in (Walk in)
Aye, she gon' fuck it up, she gon' fuck it up
Aye, she gon' fuck it up, she gon' fuck it up
Aye, she gon' fuck it up, she gon' fuck it up
Aye, she gon' fuck it up, she gon' fuck it up
[Verse 6]
She gon' make ten grand, how she pop it on me
I ain't James Harden but I keep the rocket on me (Bah)
I be ballin' like chef, **** not in my league (No)
How you get so bad? 'Cause your momma a freak
Wanna be like daddy, she remind me of me
And I lick it so sweet, whip cream on your feet
Drinkin' sex on the beach, got you wet on the skeet
And your bitch send me nudes, I can't wait till we meet
I'm a nasty ass ****, gorilla
Two bitches twist on my dick like a Twizzler
A **** like me stay hot through the winter
I told her we could link, hit me up after dinner
[Verse 7]
She bad but clumsy
She want the bag (Bag) and the money (Money)
Late nights (Late nights), no talkin' (Nah, aye)
Pay the price (Right), she walk in (Walk in)
Aye, she gon' fuck it up, she gon' fuck it up
Aye, she gon' fuck it up, she gon' fuck it up
Aye, she gon' fuck it up, she gon' fuck it up
Aye, she gon' fuck it up, she gon' fuck it up
Written by: Nicholas Simmons