CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Abc
E
A-B-C, man, give her the D
I'll pay for your nails, hair with E
A-B-C, man, give her the D (You're now listening to Young Chencs)
I'll pay for your—
Bare— Bare racks in the Burberry jacket
Give her the woi, now she can't hack it
Caramel one didn't come in a packet
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no basket
Yo, ayy
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no—
Back then, I didn't get no shouts
Don't call my phone, 'cause I ain't about, yo
I know that I don't some wrong
But I done some things that made her smile
DND, offline for a while
Don't need no speaker, this one loud
Heard your gyal want free up the coochie
Don't try brush that off, you're goofy
Bro got packs, flavours, smoothies
I like how she just look moody
I hate how they judge, no Judy
I would slap them man up
But that's animal cruelty
On the beat— On the beat, I ski
Ride my wave, you'll drown, my G
How your chest so high and your funds on E?
A-B-C, man, give her the D
I'll pay for your nails, hair with ease
Bare racks in the Burberry jacket
Give her the woi, now she can't hack it
Caramel one didn't come in a packet
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no basket
Yo, ayy
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no—
Mad at me cah you got no funds
Last year bro dipped, based up in cunch
Ain't got no time, can't go for lunch
Bae chill, stop saying I don't show you love
Different fabric, bread and elastic
Can't fumble, I got tactics
I keep my circle small 'cause
Man love doing up bitch boy antics
Come like he done gymnastics, yo
Kay made the trap do backflips
I went— I went two for two
I bet they're thinking nah, not a hat trick
Told— Told her, "Lift your leg up a bit"
I mean what I said, bro, I ain't have shit
You ain't in the field, so get off the pitch
Back to my yard, yo, I got to flick
Just got the AMG
It's a big boy ting, that ain't discrete
Bare racks in the Burberry jacket
Give her the woi, now she can't hack it
Caramel one didn't come in a packet
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no basket
Yo, ayy
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no—
A-B-C, man, give her the D
I'll pay for your nails, hair with E
A-B-C, man, give her the D (You're now listening to Young Chencs)
I'll pay for your—
Bare— Bare racks in the Burberry jacket
Give her the woi, now she can't hack it
Caramel one didn't come in a packet
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no basket
Yo, ayy
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no—
Back then, I didn't get no shouts
Don't call my phone, 'cause I ain't about, yo
I know that I don't some wrong
But I done some things that made her smile
DND, offline for a while
Don't need no speaker, this one loud
Heard your gyal want free up the coochie
Don't try brush that off, you're goofy
Bro got packs, flavours, smoothies
I like how she just look moody
I hate how they judge, no Judy
I would slap them man up
But that's animal cruelty
On the beat— On the beat, I ski
Ride my wave, you'll drown, my G
How your chest so high and your funds on E?
A-B-C, man, give her the D
I'll pay for your nails, hair with ease
Bare racks in the Burberry jacket
Give her the woi, now she can't hack it
Caramel one didn't come in a packet
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no basket
Yo, ayy
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no—
Mad at me cah you got no funds
Last year bro dipped, based up in cunch
Ain't got no time, can't go for lunch
Bae chill, stop saying I don't show you love
Different fabric, bread and elastic
Can't fumble, I got tactics
I keep my circle small 'cause
Man love doing up bitch boy antics
Come like he done gymnastics, yo
Kay made the trap do backflips
I went— I went two for two
I bet they're thinking nah, not a hat trick
Told— Told her, "Lift your leg up a bit"
I mean what I said, bro, I ain't have shit
You ain't in the field, so get off the pitch
Back to my yard, yo, I got to flick
Just got the AMG
It's a big boy ting, that ain't discrete
Bare racks in the Burberry jacket
Give her the woi, now she can't hack it
Caramel one didn't come in a packet
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no basket
Yo, ayy
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no—
