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Young M.A - Klub Stories lyrics

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Klub Stories by Young M.A

All facts, too
No cap
Uh, pulled up to the club in a 'Vette
Got three other foreigns that's down with the set (Skrt, skrt)
Tino's when I step, my drip is a threat
All my jewelry on wet, big drip
Heard opp nigga sending out threats
Got the big Draco in the 'Vette, it's a bet
Heard, say less
Get money, deal with them next (Man)
See a baddie, I'm gettin her number
Then one minute later I'm getting a text
She with 10 jawns, I'm with 10 niggas
You know the gang f**kin' the rest (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Tell em to come to the section, the pull up no question
Henny, tequila to flex (Okay)
Few shots of the Henny I'm tipsy, I'm schmizzy
This sh*t got me textin my ex (Goddamn)
Smacked by 10: 45
Got searched but I'm still in the club with a nine
I see dimes in the spot
I'm hoppin' on that time
I didn't even peep you was that fine
She like, "What's your name?"
I said "Wap"
She said "I hope you ain't like my last man
That nigga garbage, trash can"
Me and bro hop out the whip with the wing on the back
Like Robin and Batman
I'm on point, so you know I ignored her
One wrong move, the gat blam
Oof, oof, see through sh*t, just like the CAT scan
Uh, And Wap will turn that boy to a ghost, like a Pac-Man (Mhm)
Too many b**ches in here to be worried about that man
Uh, I don't gotta act out, got the club packed out
'Cause I hold weight like a fat man (Big weight)
The shorties is on me, the forty is on me
I call this little nigga the black man (Sheesh)
Five other baddies just walked in the spot, tonight I'm bein' a thot (Sheesh)
My niggas is rowdy and rich, we lit, and we just tryin to beat up the box
She bad, I'm baggin' her
She in the passenger
I play with her pussy, she playin' my locks (Ooo Ooo)
We in the cool whip, I put on some new sh*t
She like "This sh*t is a bop"
She like, "You remember me wap?"
And I'm like, "Nah, I didn't know you was that thick on IG
Damn, I thought you was a catfish, but in person you look like a bad b**ch"
Ay yo brodie, I tapped the other bro he looked at me like you better bag this
So what you think I did?
I bagged it, ass real fat, and ain't none of it plastic
She is the devil and I am a demon
If you got WAP for Wap it's magic
She said what I said to her was fantastic
She feelin' the drip and she lovin' the fashion
I like your swag and you fly like Aladdin
She told me you said that sh*t with a passion
Uh, I'm takin my opps out, I'm brining the cash in
Backend money I'm stashin' (Uh-huh)
I'm taking your b**ch, she gone, absent
We in the bed relaxin' (Ooo, ooo, ooo)
She from Atlanta, I'm from New York
She said for me it's the accent (Hello)
She love my songs, she love the lyrics
She put my sh*t in her captions (Hello)
I know she a groupie, I just want the coochie
I treat her like a treesh (Ooo, ooo, ooo)
b**ch I'm a thug
I don't fall in love
I know you for the streets (Mhm)
The money on beauty but I am a beast
Got the big blood on the seats (Big blood)
She tryin to get me to trick on her
I told her, "Skeesh I don't treat"
f**k you mean

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