Album Cover Relax! (feat. Ypc Rambo)

Relax! (feat. Ypc Rambo)

YPC Goblin

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Like baby relax, just come and play on my lap

I know you lost, I got the map

You don′t gotta cap, baby just slide to the trapBounce that ass, girl throw it back

Doing your thing on the dick, you amazing

Should get a sponsor, bitch your pussy dangerous

Wet as a waterfall, shorty my favorite

But, That's if I talk off the Henny

Gang gonna blow up, big shout out to Renny

I spit sum shit they remember, it′s trendy

Then post on your block, selling dimes for a 20 (aha, Gang)

(That shit funny)

Don't play with me on some real shit,

I'm on the come up, I came here to kill shit

Stack up some commas, just need me a meal quick

Bro got the drop, send the addy that steel kick

Young Paper Chaser, quick bag off of weed

Brand new exotic, I got what you need

Said I′m in the projects, your girl on her knees

And if I were to sneeze, that lil bitch gon bless me

Grinding for bags, I just gotta obtain em

I know you got hoes, but we not gonna name em

Girl if we do that, then I′m gonna do better

Fucking your bestfriend, I tell her to do better

Ain't gotta jacket, she came in with 2 sweaters

Always with gang, ain′t a private endeavor

Dots on her face like she under the weather

Swallow the kids, she was destined for better

Like baby relax, just come and play on my lap

I know you lost, I got the map

You don't gotta cap, baby just slide to the trap

Bounce that ass, girl throw it back

Like we could go out, date to the movies no doubt

Chips all around, Minnie Mouse

Like fuck in the house, we be outside

Carnival telly just come for the ride

We gon be deady, but I′m on your side

Girl if you ready be Bonnie I'm Clyde

We going out, call it a date

We feeling spicy, we went out of state

Food good as hell, I clean the plate

High as hell, we smoked more than a eighth

Might as well, leave a kiss on her face

Wet as hell, n I love how it taste

I think to cook, she bake the cake

Hit from the back, cuz I love how it shake

Pull on her braids, like I thought it was fake

You ain′t Sha'Carri, I grab by the waist

Break out her tracks like, it's Hot Wheels

She gon ride on the dick in her High Heels

And my brand new EP got like 5 kills

Play them back to back, you won′t see all of my skills

If I miss a shot, she got lucky

2 pounds of the pot in my duffy

Back in the Trap, lonely smoking that fluffy

Pockets got fat, now your bitch wanna touch me

In the back of the Vette, with the munchies

With a shorty that say that she love dick

With the way I be rapping, no capping, I′m fly like Aladdin

She might fall in love quick

And I gave her some wood for that fye

Slash out my tires, cuz she bout that hood shit

In the studio bumping, we jump em

I spot em, I got em, Glocks heat then he running

Don't play with me, bitch I′m a Goblin

If the job ain't done, then I′m on it

Big body nigga, bitch fuck the opponent

Glock with a switch, that's my daily component

I just want the cheese, but I fucking hate rodents

Like baby relax, just come and play on my lap

I know you lost, I got the map

You don′t gotta cap, baby just slide to the trap

Bounce that ass, girl throw it back

Doing your thing on the dick, you amazing

Should get a sponsor, bitch your pussy dangerous

Wet as a waterfall, shorty my favorite

Lagu lain oleh YPC Goblin