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YFU Baby
YFU Baby
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Karriem Mack
Karriem Mack
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YFU Baby
YFU Baby
Songwriter
Karriem Mack
Karriem Mack
Songwriter

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Jimmy Choos huh? YFU cop that Yeah I set the mood, uh huh With the pricetag Know I'm on the loose, feeling lucky won the Lotty Yeah, I got that Don't show up for nothin, better show me where the stash at I don't lose hey, I make honey Juicy, keep that coming Tuunchei, got Young Money Boutta win the lotto, don't get comfy Nice girls don't fight but I'll pull the trigger On IG comparing Berks but my check is bigger Earned the stripes, had to work You got put on When I blow up, please don't text on my cell phone Runnin' Dollaz, Dura Dura you already know Comes to money, got plethora Wrist stay icy cold Oji call me his Senora, guess I'm getting old Got these dudes tippin fedoras, bowin at my toes Your boy do what I said so Livin' rent free in they mental Fella tried to pull up in a rental Fella tried to pull up in a rental! Jimmy Choos huh? YFU cop that Yeah I set the mood, uh huh With the pricetag Know I'm on the loose, feeling lucky won the Lotty Yeah, I got that Don't show up for nothin, better show me where the stash at Aye, big poggers in the chat Got my joggers, always running Senpai wonderin' where I'm at Got they heart on doki doki now they cuffed, cardiac If I want it then I earned it, treat myself a spoiled brat Aye Get out of my sight Kudasai You can't stay the night Iya datte ittara?(いやだって言ったら?) Hime, hime I do what I like Pull up with the goons, dirty work I ain't tryna fight Always dressing up, 31st like October nights Your boy do what I said so Livin' rent free in they mental Fella tried to pull up in a rental Fella tried to pull up in a rental! Jimmy Choos huh? YFU cop that Yeah I set the mood, uh huh With the price tag Know I'm on the loose, feeling lucky won the Lotty Yeah, I got that Don't show up for nothin, better show me where the stash at I don't lose hey, I make honey Juicy, keep that coming Tuunchei, got Young Money Boutta win the lotto, don't get comfy
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