Features

[Intro Skit: La Yung Brown$Kin & Girl]
*Dial Tone*
Hello?
W-Wassup?
Nothin', just chillin' at the house
Fo' sho? Um, like, I been uh, I been talkin' to my niggas lately...
Mhm?
And basically, they just been tellin' me 'bout you...
What about me?
Basically, just like, how you...you um...
What, Ash?
Niggas said you been outchea like, wildin' and shit, like you-you-you fuckin' all these niggas, suckin' dick and shit like that
What the fuck?
Look, wha-wha-what's your body count? (yah, yah)
What?

[Verse 1: La Yung Brown$Kin]
Oh, bitch, I know you fuckin' heard me
And bitch, I know you fuckin' nervous
So many niggas you lost count on it
But you don't wanna lie on purpose
Oh, just know I been lurkin' all up in yo' shit
You thought I wasn't gon' find out, you think you slick
You tried to hide the fact that you suck too much dick
You outchea wildin', catchin' bodies, [?]
O-open up yo' mouth and tell me all the niggas on yo' list, shawty
O-o-open up yo' mouth just like you did for all them dicks you swallowed
I don't understand why you thought that I wouldn't find out
Now I'm angry, do you mind if I wild out?
You only 20 years old, shawty, but you been rollin'
I-I can't wife you at all, no, I can't be your boyfriend
Yeah, it's cool, but you let me fool
And I don't wan' be rude but you gotta get to movin'

[Pre-Chorus: La Yung Brown$Kin]
I'm spendin' money on a bitch that's fuckin' all of these niggas
Can't even lie, when I found out, I had hopped in my feelings
These bitches lie 'bout they bodies say they low but they isn't
That's why I'on't trust no bitch, nah, but fuck it, bro, I ain't trippin'

[Chorus: La Yung Brown$Kin]
I want you, but I don't really need ya
Yo pussy like a album, I just wanna know the features
I want you, but I don't really need ya
Yo pussy like a album, I just wanna know the features

[Verse 2: La Yung Brown$Kin]
You prolly started fuckin' dudes to get yo name, baby
Then you fucked up
You started wildin' and fuckin' all of these lame niggas
Fuck, you got my head spinnin' 'cause I been outchea [?] spendin' on you and you been here hittin', bitch, fuck that
I don't understand hoe, I must not be no man, hoe
'Cause I just can't handle
All yo fuckin' bodies girl, yo shit must be in shambles
Know that shit dismantled, know that pussy mad loose
That's one thing I can't do
Is wife you if you ran through
I need to switch to Plan 2, I meant to say Plan B
You prolly can't stand me
Bitch, you so nasty, [?]
Thought I fucked a lot of hoes but bitch, I think you passed me
Now you wanna be cuffed up but you fucked up
You a fine hoe and you pretty too, and I was diggin' you
But look, she bucked up
Ain't the type of nigga that's gon' look past yo past
[?] fuck you, I just can't wife yo ass, no

[Pre-Chorus: La Yung Brown$Kin]
I'm spendin' money on a bitch that's fuckin' all of these niggas
Can't even lie, when I found out, I had hopped in my feelings
These bitches lie 'bout they bodies say they low but they isn't
That's why I'on't trust no bitch, nah, but fuck it, bro, I ain't trippin'

[Chorus: La Yung Brown$Kin]
I want you, but I don't really need ya
Yo pussy like a album, I just wanna know the features
I want you, but I don't really need ya
Yo pussy like a album, I just wanna know the features

[Outro Skit: La Yung Brown$Kin & Girl]
Why'd they fuckin' tell you some shit like that? Like, which-
What the fuck is wrong wit' you?
Look, bruh, I just, I-I'm-I'm tellin' you what I hear-fuck it, I'm tellin' you what I seen to be honest wit' you
You've seen?
Yeah, you-you had videos all on fuckin' Twitter, you suckin' dick and shit like-man, I-I-I can't, I can't fuck wit' it, bruh
You really a fuckboy
You a hoe. You a hoe. You a hoe. I'm sorry, I just can't do it
You really a fuckboy, Ash, you can't look past my past? You really a fuckboy...

[Outro]
(Oh, just know I been lurkin' all up in yo' shit)
(You tried to hide the fact that you suck too much dick)
(Ain't the type of nigga that's gon' look past yo past)
([?] fuck you, I just can't wife yo ass, no)