Ynw Melly Freestyle - gins&melodies

I know Tell me now, no, oh-oh Lemme' get on my Michael Jackson shit really, eh I'm hot as fuck in this jacket (whoa, oh, oh) Getting hotter than a bitch in here I ain't really with the shits, yeah bih Shawty drunk as fuck I think she did a beer I don't want that ho, she from last year Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang I ain't really with the shits, yeah bih Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang You know a nigga run that Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang You know a nigga run that Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang You know a nigga really Slime, slime, slime, slime, slime, slime You know a nigga really Ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', ah Fuckboy get tucked in they motherfuckin' pamper Leave you shitted out, fuckboy what's the answer Called them niggas but they ain't answer Ballin' on niggas like I got bouncer Ballin' on niggas like I got cancer Hoppin' on that dick, that lil' bitch there named should be Prancer Hoppin' on that dick, that lil' bitch there should be a dancer She don't wanna be a stripper so I cannot tip her, uh (tip her) Thick yellow bitch and she grabbin' on my zipper (on my zipper) Catch a pussy nigga, shoot 'em like I play for Clippers, uh (Clipper) Oops, I meant the Blippers, baby girl you know I'm slimey (slatt) Fuckin' on yo thot, I'm like the Grinch I'm super grimy (slimey) Slimy, green, ooh yeah (yeah) Think the bitch the Grinch, she keep eatin' on glass (glass) Fuck yo thot and I won't go mad (mad) You love that bitch so much, you even ate the ass (the ass) Hop in the coupe with my young slimes and then I spaz (spaz) Fuck on yo thot I'm from motherfuckin' Trinidad ('nidad) I'm just playin', you know a nigga from the G (the G) I got racks, you know them bitches all on me Am I cute? Am I cute? Yay or nay Eat that dick, drink it up, Gatorade (Gatorade) Yo nigga hatin' think he need some Haterade (so hard) Fuckboy, I don't play no ace of spades (go hard) I keep my weapon deployed (oh) They want the boy to be destroyed Fuckin' on yo thot, I'm like "ugh" (whoa) I might air her, she fuckin' on all my boys I'm a rich street nigga, ya dig that Pull up on yo ass, you get yo wig snatched Like 3 bitches in the line fighting for, uh Tracks (slatt, slatt) Tracks (gang, gang) Hoppin' out the coupe with the MAC (with the MAC) Tell a pussy nigga back, back (back up, back up, back) Wait, tell a pussy nigga bike, bike (bike, bike) Bitch ride on the dick just like a bike (like a bike, man) I am not no motherfuckin' dyke (fuck you pussy) Fuck it boy I'll shoot up, why? (why, why) Huh, I would take yo motherfuckin' life (take your life) Shut the fuck up, you ain't take nobody life (cap) And you know a nigga got a couple Stripes (strapped, strapped, strapped) Pussy bitch, you know I like them egg whites (energy) Big titties on the front of her chest (that back) Big titties, 5 bands I'll invest (I'll invest) Fuckboy, put you in cardiac arrest (arrest) You're heart-broke, you can't even say yes (yes) You're heart-broke, you can't even say no (no) You make me Melly pose (whoa, oh, oh)

Melly the menace I got out my bag and I went and got me Fucked up environment That's what JGreen said, that's what he said, hey She swallows that dick like a vitamin Young nigga world Melly the menace Fucked up environment (King Wonka beats), hey Bitch, I'm a menace, I shoot on school premises, fuck the environment (fuck the environment) Bitch, I'm from Gifford, that K A to G, that's a fucked up environment (fucked up environment) Chain got attached to more, 3.14, pussy boy ain't no pie in me (no pie in me) Chopper diminish your organs, your penance if you ever lie to me Just like a jail, we gon' sentence him, capture his soul and replenish him (oh, oh, oh) Don't give no fuck 'bout a friend, and fuck that lil' jit, I ain't kin to him (fuck that hoe) Wrap his ass up like salami, and chop his ass up, now we blendin' him (blendin' him) Cook his ass up, we gon' chemist him, ooh, get at him Scorpio move with the stick We gon' catch his ass slippin' and then we gon' finish him (get over here) Break his ass down and diminish him Don't give no fucks 'bout offendin' him These hoes are just alike, I swear they got all of these bitches still synonym Lil biddy bitch, you an antonym (antonym, bitch) How in the fuck is you friends with them? (Friends with the bitch) Bitch, I'm a thug, not a gentleman (facts, facts) Swallow my dick like some cinnamon Swallow my dick like some dinner, man (facts, facts) Fuck Donald Trump and George Zimmerman (uh, uh) Fuck Donald Trump and George Zimmerman Ooh, bitch ass nigga don't want no problems Bitch, I'm a menace, I shoot on school premises, fuck the environment (fuck the environment) Glock on my waist, with your bitch in my face, I'm like, "Fuck the society" (fuck the society) You don't want beef, we pull up with them sticks And you gotta go fire him (fire the bitch) I do not care what you talkin' about, all these bitches desire me (bitches desire me) Taraji P. Henson, your bitch gon' Empire me (gon' Empire me) She suck on my neck and my dick, she vampire me (vampire me, bitch) I fuck with JGreen 'cause I know he won't lie to me I fuck with Sakchaser, I know he gon' ride for me We hit a lick for ten bands, that shit like hittin' the lottery (lottery, bitch) We sendin' shots at your man, we do not send no apologies (apology, bitch) I am so high in the sky, think I can study for astrology (astrology, bitch) Bitch ass nigga do not want no beef And he know that I'm straight out the pot with it Oh, oh, straight out the pot with it Oh, Jay Rich go out with Young Malo Yeah, bitch, I'm straight out the pot with it JGreen won't stop, he keep on beatin' the pot JGreen won't stop, he keep on beatin' the pot Fuck is that young nigga talkin' 'bout? Know that my Glock will demolish him (demolish you, bitch) Pull-up on him and we moppin' then wet his ass up then we polish him (toom, toom-toom) Seen his ass all in public, must've thought that I was gon' say, "Hi" to him (hi to the bitch) I just pulled up, put that fire to him (fire to him) You ridin' with him, then you die with him Fuck what they talkin' 'bout? Pull-up and air it out (air that shit out, bitch) Location turned off, you don't know 'bout our whereabouts (nothin' 'bout my whereabouts, bitch) These bitches opinions somethin' I don't care about (about the bitch) Traphouse, got the baseheads runnin' in and out (in and out the bitch) I was losin' in the race, fuck nigga look who winnin' now (look who winnin', bitch) Run up the money, we run up the commas now (run up the commas now) Givenchy steppin', Louis Ferragamo now (fuck up a check) Don't fuck on these bitches, we fuck on these bitches' mamas now

Young Nigga World is a masterpiece Thirty-five racks on the living room Floor, we just came up on a home invasion Whole lot of money on money for real 'Cause all of my niggas cash motivated We gotta get to this money bro, we gotta get to the bag for real Don't you give up on me baby, don't you give up on me baby girl Feel like this shit in my destiny, I need your lovin' so desperately Young Nigga World is the place to Be, we got it straight out of poverty Fuck politics and democracy, we go as far as the eye can see Fuck politics and democracy, 'cause Young Nigga World is a dynasty This is not a fantasy, I want the whole entire world to see Just look take a look at my legacy, Young Nigga World is a masterpiece Fuck you, ain't doin' no favor, huh Fuck you, ain't doin' no favor Fuck you, ain't doin' no favor, huh Fuck you, ain't doin' no favor, huh Fuck a nigga, fuck a favor, huh My youngin still pullin' a caper We just tryna get to this paper I got jammed up, no three-eighty Said I'm jammed up, no three-eighty, huh She wanna fuck on Melly baby I was posted in the cut with a Beretta Now the thirty clip longer than your bitch love letter And I ain't never wifed no thot over nothin' 'Cause my mama raised me to fuckin' know better Just look around lil baby Just look around, girl it is just us Fuck it, I'm rollin' the dice Heard your love got a price and I'm willing to purchase your love This is not a fantasy, but when I'm with you it's a fantasy I want the whole entire world to see, baby girl you are my destiny Fuck all that hate, put that shit in the past They say I love, one day see me last Ridin' the coupe and I hope I don't crash I want that money, I want it fast Fuck politics and democracy, 'Cause I got some niggas who ridin' for me I also got bitches who lyin' to me So I just love 'em all distantly And when I go, ain't no cryin' for me Bitch you better go slang that iron for me Load up them choppers and call up your killers And you better go slang that iron for me Fuck all that hate, put that shit in the past They say I love, one day see me last Ridin' the coupe and I hope I don't crash I want that money, I want it fast This for them bitches who lied to me This for them bitches who died to me Mama I made it, finally graduated Man VV, I know you'd be proud of me Yeah, Young Nigga World Young Nigga Ways, Young Nigga Way Yeah, yeah Young Nigga World, Young Nigga Way Them ways, them ways, them ways, them ways Them ways, them ways, I never change on you Thirty-five racks on the living room Floor, we just came up on a home invasion Whole lot of money on money for real 'Cause all of my niggas cash motivated We gotta get to this money bro, we gotta get to the cash for real Don't you give up on me baby, don't you give up on me baby girl Feel like this shit in my destiny, I need your lovin' so desperately Young Nigga World is the place to Be, we got it straight out of poverty Fuck politics and democracy, we go as far as the eye can see Fuck politics and democracy, 'cause Young Nigga World is a dynasty Oh, them ways, them ways Them ways, I got Young Nigga Ways Them ways, them ways Uh, I never change on you

This motherfuckin' weed Got on my motherfuckin' lip I told that weed, "Get the fuck off my lip" (For real, lil' bitch) For real Yung Shad, you killed this track Mwah, mwah, mwah, I love you Storin', huh Fuck on your bitch in a foreign, huh Water my diamonds like orange Clip gon' go off like alarm, huh Tell that bitch I don't mean hard (Hard) Pull up on him with the mop (You bitch) Load up the chopper and shoot him (Shoot) Load up that chopper and shoot (And shoot) Load up that chopper and shoot (For real) Don't give no fuck about you (Yeah) My nigga bang SuWoo (SuWoo) My nigga said get it true Fuck with the clique and you're doomed Do what we want her to do We gon' cook bro, look like Oodles, yeah We gon' control her like voodoo, brrat We gon' bontrol her like voodoo Put him in some doodoo, then turn that lil' bitch to some mud Nigga what the fuck, huh? (Huh) Chopper turn a nigga into dust I, I heard another one bit the dust and his ass got killed I heard them niggas talkin' 'bout Lil Melly ain't worth 2.9 mil' Lil' bitch, get out of my business (My business) Lil' bitch, go worry 'bout your feelings (Your feelings) Fuck on your bitch in a Bentley (A Bentley) Giuseppe, Louis, and Givenchy (Givenchy) Damn, bitches scream Melly when I walk through the entrance Canary yellow diamonds like whoa whoa You freaky bitches snitch to the polo Wait, whoops, wait These freaky bitches snitch to the po-po Bounce on that dick like a pogo We ridin' splatt, fuck that stolo We ridin' motherfuckin' Range Rove' Hold up, wait a minute, like yeah Storin', huh Fuck on your bitch in a foreign, huh Water my diamonds like orange Clip gon' go off like alarm, huh Tell that bitch I don't mean hard (Hard) Pull up on him with the mop (You bitch) Load up the chopper and shoot him (It's lit) Load up that chopper and shoot (Glock with a dick) Load up that chopper and shoot (For real) Don't give no fuck about you (For real) My nigga bang SuWoo (What?) My nigga said get it true (What?) Fuck with the clique and you're doomed (For life) Do what we want her to do (For life) We gon' cook bro, look like Oodles, yeah (Stripes) We gon' control her like voodoo, brrat (All about stripes, yeah) You know I'm a robber, rapper Car jacker, trapper, ain't never been an actor You know what it is from the jump Keep it real with the stick in the front of the trunk I got weed, I got blunts, what you wanna do? And if she don't, fuck it, it's somethin' wrong with you Bitch, come and suck on it slow (Slow) Go 'head and suck on it faster, boo I pulled up on 'em in foreign cars This shit right here is a foreign car Like over, over, these hoes think we Sosa Pull up in that Rover, cookin' up that yola I don't wanna go with her, she too controlling (Like me) She wan' VVS's, yeah, she wan' make it wet (Wet) She say she like my Benz (Benz) Bitch wanna fuck my friends (Friends) Bitch wanna ride in the Wraith (Wraith) Bitch wanna fuck my gang (Gang) Bitch wanna wear my chain (Yeah) Bitch, if you want some fame (For real) Bitch wanna hold my Glock (Lil' bitch) Bitch better suck my cock (My dick) Pull up on a motherfuckin' opp (An opp) Playin' games, pussy nigga, fuck the opps (Fuck the opps) Blood Gang, pussy bitch, fuck the cops (Fuck the cops) Blood Gang, pussy bitch, fuck the bops (Fuck the bops) Hit that bitch then I tell her to stop (Stop) Suck the dick and whenever you slop (Ain't a slop) Suck that dick but your daddy around (Around) Pulled up on her, she know I'm a rapper (Yeah) You know I'm a robber, rapper Car jacker, trapper, ain't never been an actor You know what it is from the jump Keep it real with the stick in the front of the trunk I got weed Young Nigga World Buy your bitch diamonds and pearls and She fuck on the whole mark Man fuck that Young Nigga World for life Everybody know what time it is

Young Nigga World Yeah I'ma keep that shit 100k Runnin' up the racks, couldn't fit inside the safe Quarter million dollars on the mother fuckin' Wraith Quarter million dollars on the mother fuckin' A I'ma keep that shit 100k Pull up on my brother we gon' spray Nigga try to take my chain out the day Gotta pull up on his ass with the SK Bang, bang, bang, bang, ooh Bang, bang, bang, bang, ooh Aye and this here is only the fuckin' beginnin' Lord please forgive me for all of this sinning I would not ever change on you lil' baby I promise I love you, and never would put no one body above you But you ever try me and I gotta fuck you and big FN and no pistol Ugh, I might just fuck on your sister Ugh, we put the Glock to your mister and mistress Lil' bitch don't you play with my make up, we killin' Bitch shit, nigga, diarrhea I don't want the bitch if she got gonorrhea Pull up on a nigga, onomatopoeia I'm in New York but these niggas still my son Shawty wanna fuck she want a pass for fun I'ma keep that shit 100k Runnin' up the racks, couldn't fit inside the safe Quarter million dollars on the mother fuckin' Wraith Quarter million dollars on the mother fuckin' A I'ma keep that shit 100k Pull up on my brother we gon' spray Nigga try to take my chain out the day Gotta pull up on his ass with the SK Bang, bang, bang, bang, ooh Bang, bang, bang, bang, ooh Aye and this here is only the fuckin' beginnin' Lord please forgive me for all of this sinning I-, I could feel it through the wire when you talk to me baby I wanna put you in a mother fuckin' Phantom or Mercedes Bip, bip, pull up with a fuckin' TEC Nigga wanna know because we gettin' to the check How she wanna fuck but she can't even give me neck? I might just pull up on them with the set, uh Kick that fuck nigga from the beehive Hit him with the Glock, go to beehive And if a nigga ever try to rob me, Call the crips and they bummin' from the C-hive I'ma keep that shit 100k Runnin' up the racks, couldn't fit inside the safe Quarter million dollars on the mother fuckin' Wraith Quarter million dollars on the mother fuckin' A I'ma keep that shit 100k Pull up on my brother we gon' spray Nigga try to take my chain out the day Gotta pull up on his ass with the SK Bang, bang, bang, bang, ooh Bang, bang, bang, bang, ooh Aye and this here is only the fuckin' beginnin' Lord please forgive me for all of this sinning Young Nigga World