Yung P Dough – BBC Cypher

Yung P Dough BBC Cypher

Yung P Dough – BBC Cypher Lyrics

Artist: Yung P Dough
Song: BBC Cypher

Respect the drip karen
Aye, i’m gay, yuh, b#tch, ouu, god damn
My dick is thinner than a stick
Why the f#ck your granny so thick

That sh#t be unrealistic, ay ay yuh (ou)
b#tch i go no life, i be calling anime girls my wife
b#tch on my dick, and i’m doing it quick
And bust on her face, and i’m catchin’ a case

And i’m catchin’ a case, when i hit on her face
With my fat c#ck and it sends her to space, god damn
f#cking grannys all day, every night
Man, that p#ss# is real tight

Just hit my dad, in the head, with my bike
And i leaked obama’s ip address
Oh sh#t, your b#tch gonna undress, god damn
b#tch you is my brofi, sippin’ lean, mc codeine

All you b#tches know me, yeah, you got thе sh#t, off a cliff
I don’t even need {?} to suck his dick
Yeah you rеally wanna beat ’em like you is a cop
And now i’m gettin’ on my knees when i suck his c#ck

I am the sussy, i’m a sussy baka, f#ck you with your gun
I don’t even need to hit it, but i’ll f#ck you and your son
Got your dad in my bas#ment, i don’t even say sh#t
If you tryna f#ck, i got a bullet for your name, b#tch

I’m the best best, b#tch you really is a b#tch {?}
I may hit you m#th*rf#ck*rs, m#th*rf#ck*rs miss fit
I been tryna game, you got games on your phone? no?
Ok, i’ma just default dance on your #ss b#tch, i’m out

Holy sh#t, this song is so bad
I like playing some of that good old among us
My dick is way larger than big f#cking chungus
My an#s here is growing like a motherf#cking fungus

You already know my bank account is humongous
I’ma f#ck a girl whenever i f#cking want to
I like slurping p#ss# juice like it’s a f#cking fondue
p#ss# so wet i might need a f#cking pontoon

I only know that word exists ’cause i be playing bloons, aye
b#tch i don’t give a sh#t if i bust in her mouth
Then i {?} hard all the way down in the south
Don’t give a f#ck, i’ll bust up all on her t#ts

Then i’ll pound her quick into a big {?}
Was off the molly, i f#cked her mom
When i come around there it’s with a tom
This b#tch cut my dick {?}

I run back, then i jump, and hit it with my sausage
I just realized, i’ve done some critical damage
Why you b#tches be so hypocritical, savage
All you peons talk sh#t, but all your b#tches average

Don’t talk to me like that, you look like you’re from the zoo
I’ve been cooking up brand new bangers in the stu
Bro you ugly as hell, but i’ll steal your momma
Nah, just playin’ i’m chillin’ with my bro obama

One, two, pull up with a tool, aye
Teaching b#tches how to flow and spit, i could start a school
{?} hoe some hands always keep my cool
But it don’t mean that i’m always chill, b#tch i ain’t no cool

Cotton candy, faygo hella blue, {?}
Talk sh#t and you get hit with this k, i don’t make the rules
f#ck around and cuddle with his b#tch, i might f#ck her too
Pass the mic and turn up on the beat spazzing in the {?}
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Release Year: 2021