IHY2LN - 0:00
Marinate - 3:11

IHY2LN Lyrics:

Bitch, what are you smokin
All my niggas fired up, we in motion
Drill Scott, live life like it's golden
Control-Alt-Delete on my wrist, bitch it's frozen
I be goin raw, Hulk Hogan
Bitch, I'll use heroin before I use Trojans
Ashy ass nigga, I don't ever use lotion
Fucked her on the jetski and nutted in the ocean
Wait, nigga hol up
You tryna smoke, this a mid I just rolled up
I ain't vote but the clique in here poured up
Nigga got beef, we gon turn em into cold cuts
I'll put your bitch in this North Face
I was in the suburbs fuckin on divorcees
Fuck 12, bitch I'll wear some Crocs to a court date
Throw that ass on me so hard, that the floor break
Never let the money change me
But all these Hollywood crackers need to pay me
They like, "Damn, why you so angry?"
That's a stupid ass question, bitch, slavery
I was broke now I'm havin'
Eat the pussy like hors d'oeuvres off a napkin
Fuck his baby mama in the car, I'm a savage
Hangin with his kids watchin' How to Train Your Dragon
If a nigga try me like a hoe then ima stab him
Put the yellow tape around a nigga, Steve Madden
Stomp a nigga out until my shoes lose traction
Fuck a deaf bitch and watch Martin with the captions
Put the long dick on her like Dikembe
Break a bitch back so bad, she need Bengay
Only thing on my mind is wake up and get paid
I'll suck some dick to meet ends if the rent late

That's how your clear a bitch
Gettin to the money, nigga period
I'm just speakin' from experience
Took your bitch to Egypt, ate her pussy on the pyramids

Why you hatin', jealousy
I fucked that nigga grandma, her name was Bethany
She down to ride for a nigga, catch a felony
She used to fuck on Marvin Gaye back in the 70's
I mix Patrón with the Hennessy
New whip, took the top off like a Kennedy
Got a church girl, said she keepin her virginity
She give me head sometimes so I pay for her Xfinity
Huh, nigga show me my opponent
Catch em at the club, ima stone cold stunt em
Talkin on the net but he don't want nothin
We gon run up on a nigga, smack his aunty and his cousin

That's how your clear a bitch
Gettin to the money, nigga period
I'm just speakin' from experience
Took your bitch to Egypt, ate her pussy on the pyramids
That's how your clear a bitch
Gettin to the money, nigga period
I'm just speakin' from experience
Took your bitch to Egypt, ate her pussy on the pyramids

I hate you too, lil nigga
You ain't my son
I hate you too, lil nigga
You ain't my son
I hate you too, lil nigga
You ain't my son
I hate you too, lil nigga
You ain't my son

Marinate Lyrics:

Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
God damn
Oh my God
Uh uh, ay ay ay
Hol on baby, I know you, I know you wanna twerk but um
Yeah, I got a gun in shorts and um
Yeah, it could be, it can get dangerous

Hol on baby, yeah I know you tryna twerk somethin
But I got the 40 in my shorts, you might hurt somethin
Ima buss a move just as soon as the work come
Had three bitches on my roster, I burnt one
All my niggas ugly, yeah we all need some work done
Fuckin up, hell nah, we ain't learn nothin
Got a lil money, still the same fuckin person
Rob a bitch and use the samе money that I stole to get hеr hair done
We be in the cut like a tampon
Back in high school I rolled blunts on the Scantron
Fresh inside, fresh paint job
Slap a nigga teeth out his mouth like some AirPods
Quit talkin to me
I don't use sidewalks, bitch, I walk in the streets
I like nasty hoes trappin all they farts in the sheets
Her coochie hairy I be gettin hella knots in my teeth
This a fuck nigga anthem
I was on the playground tryna smoke a camel
You was on the playground snitchin, you a random
We gon slump you out like Mufasa, gettin trampled
I done slept on every nigga couch in East Atlanta
Now I could buy everybody house on East Atlanta
Your bitch illiterate she say "Chanel" like "Channel"
She want a Birkin bag, I bought that bitch a Yankee candle

Let it marinate

Since my nigga died, I ain't been well
I'll shoot a nigga in the ass like he Denzel
I like playin GTA but I can't go to the strip clubs
Cause the way the bitches move make my dick swell
Bitch I want it in the worst way
I used to take dollar bills out the church plate
Now I'm gettin figures that is difficult to calculate
Still actin broke, makin bitches pay for half the date
Don't let me near your cookout, I'm a lion
Said I'm somebody uncle, brother, cousin, let me get a plate
Run up in your house like I'm gettin into real estate
Shoot a nigga in the dick and make his kids evaporate

Let it marinate
Let it marinate

Produced by BNYX® & Blacc Mass

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