[Verse: Yung Dastard]
They like, "Yung Dastard be ballin' too much”
Wit a white bitch named Wendy she callin' too much
Niggas wavin' that stick, you be stallin' too much
You a lonely ass nigga, cock blockin' too much
Yung Dastard bag big and you pocket too much
Niggas without a bag got a pocket too much
Kick your ass to the curb like a soccer or what
Your bitch beat on my dick like a boxer too much
I smoke on that sugar pack, coughin' too much
Got a crazy ass bitch, she be stalkin' too much
I will run up on niggas, I'm up it too much
Bitch, I don't want the wap, you gon' suck it or what?
I got a white shooter named Dexter, what's up?
I speed off in the whip, leave your ass in the dust
They like , "Dastard, why the fuck are you cursing so much?"
I said fuck in this sentence I don't give a fuck
You a junkie ass nigga, you fiendin' on drugs
22 year old nigga still live with his mom
Got your bitch blowing up likе she planted a bomb
Send yo simp ass to "how to gеt bitches dot com"
She say my dick is sweet like some damn Lucky Charms
Then she sucked two more times, I guess third time's the charm
Bitch I need all my chicken strapped up in a barn
Like nigga stay back, Yung Dastard is armed
It's time to log off, control, alt, delete
No I don't need a hook, bitch, I will not repeat
You a goofy ass nigga, dumb bitch, take a seat
November is autumn, I smoke on my trees
You trashy ass nigga fell off like some leaves
Idiotic ass nigga, don’t know birds and bees
You probably don't know your damn A's, B's and C's
Yung Dast count the days, like 1's, 2's and 3's
I live in 4K, you in 1080p
Yung Dast rip her guts out, I make her bleed
Bitch, my chopper R. Kelly, yeah, let that bitch sing
Dastard get to the money, that shit such a cheat
See how my label shining, they fiend for the bling
She done opened 'em up like the killer from scream
And I don't want the Glock if it don't got a beam
This that gnarly boy shit, bitch, I ride for my team
And if you think you're better, you're smoking on crack
Call me lil scoliosis, I break bitches backs
Got a bucket of woods, like a damn lumberjack
Like what would you do if I showed up with MACs?
Your bitch let me do and I ain't even ask
On my storm like a trooper, get touched like it's tag
This the banana clip, bitch, I get it attached
Once I start to see blow, bitch, I'm get it in stacks
Shit, don't talk on my name if you ain't about action
No, I won't give you features, my nigga, stop askin'
If you want it that bad, a nigga gon' tax
Leave his ass in a ditch while I'm smokin' on thrax
Yung Dastard built different, I step on the cracks
On my gnarly boy shit, I'm turned up to the max
If I don't got my Glock, hit yo ass with a bat
My niggas click on you, like ios app
Have you smokin' on mid, that shit is just bad
They say that shit ain't it, you know that shit cap
Got your bitch on my dick while she wearin' my cap
Think I got anger issues the way that I snap
You a corny ass nigga, snapchattin' too much
When I come to the city, bitch, I'm packin' too much
Beat her back and then dunk, it be sloppy at brunch
You a pussy nigga, boy, I just had a hunch
Can't relate to you niggas, you niggas down bad
She gave me head in the bed, the best head that I've had
And all my boys winnin', I know niggas mad
We stay chasing money, you broke niggas sad
If you broke as a joke, nigga, go get a bag
If your bitch took your guap, nigga, go get it abck
This shit is not ready, Yung Dastard be spazzin'
And Dastard make paper, just call me John Madden
If I don't got my toolie, then we get to scrappin'
You gon' wake up all dazey like, "What the hell happened?"
Like we makin' a movie, like ready, set, action
I pull out the AK, do you like my contraction?
Yung Dastard big moves, this the fuckin' compassion
If your ass speakin' blood, I'm lackin' the fashion
She was suckin' my dick like shawty ash kaash
This beat is now over, it's time for relaxin'
[Outro: AVANNA]
Thank you, I'll say goodbye soon
Though it's the end of the world, don't blame yourself, now
And if it's true, I will surround you and give life to a world
That's our own
Thank you, I'll say goodbye now
Though it's the end of the world, don't blame yourself
And if it's true, I will surround you and give life to a world
That's our own
2much! was written by Yung Dastard.
2much! was produced by Yung Dastard.
Yung Dastard released 2much! on Mon Nov 08 2021.