YungxJxyy – Wimpy Kid

YungxJxyy – Wimpy Kid Lyrics

Artist: YungxJxyy
Song: Wimpy Kid

Hahahaha
“yjs”
Grr grr bah
That b#tch tryna, uh aye aye (b#tch)

That b#tch tryna f#ck wit- i know
(that b#tch tryna)
Hahahaha (ha, ha)
That b#tch tryna? uh huh aye

That b#tch tryna f#ck with a (huh aye)
Ah ha ha
(n#gg# speak the f#ck up)
(shut the f#ck up)

n#gg# what i said was
Ew that b#tch tryna link with me i think she got cooties (f#ck)
That boy tryna beef with me? (haha)
Ima do that p#ss# #ss n#gg# like his pops do his moms when he drunk

Punch a n#gg# right in his mouth
Slap that lil n#gg# like a pimp, talking bout n#gg#s that you better than
I’m just a young n#gg# from the south, that really don’t give no f#cks about (b#tch)
Any large amount of f#cking clout, watch yo f#cking mouth (fah)

You the type of n#gg# stub yo toe and say owie (p#ss#)
Said you getting b#tches n#gg#?
This n#gg# built like rowley, you a wimpy kid
You the type of n#gg# to get played by a hoe, then go simp again

I’m the type of n#gg# to fall in love, with them benjamins
My b#tch really really bad as f#ck, yo b#tch cross eyed (ew)
She like “jayy how the f#ck you get them bands?”
b#tch i work at popeyes

b#tch i eat my veggies strong as f#ck like i’m popeye (aye)
If a p#ss# n#gg# (fah) talking down then its bye bye (b#tch)
Serve that lil boy on a plate like a pot pie
Said we got a problem n#gg#? (sorry to inform you sir) but this problem not mine

Don’t get kidnapped put you in a knot like hogties
Hit him with a 6 lil n#gg# that’s a 5.5 (fah, fah)
Smoking on yo mans n#gg# that’s what he got shot by
This stick allergic to these nutty n#gg#s like pecan pie (ew)

I just think it’s funny (ha, ha) how these b#tches want me n#gg# i just want the money (yeah)
You can act tough but ain’t sh#t sweet like some honey (nah)
That’s ya b#tch ask her, the sh#t that’s upsetting her tummy (yeah)
She texted you goodnight but she really getting pipe up in this onesie

Like b#tch i’m really on my scum sh#t (aye) f#ck it (f#ck it)
I can really take ya b#tch and take all of her knowledge, give her back now she a dumb b#tch
Now you mad as f#ck cause she trippin off of dumb sh#t (yeah)
n#gg# give it up

n#gg# that’s yo girl? (hahaha) n#gg# that’s a b#tch that i’m done with (bye bye)
Tired of chasing bands but that’s a bag ima run with (yeah)
I said f#ck them parties n#gg# i ain’t with that fun sh#t (f#ck it)
30 in that magazine now n#gg# that’s a fun kit

Glocky get to (bah, bah) glocky get to thumping
(what the f#ck?)
(hello?)
Ew that b#tch tryna link with me i think she got cooties (f#ck)

That boy tryna beef with me? (haha)
Ima do that p#ss# #ss n#gg# like his pops do his moms when he drunk
Punch a n#gg# right in his mouth
Slap that lil n#gg# like a pimp, talking bout n#gg#s that you better than

I’m just a young n#gg# from the south, that really don’t give no f#cks about (b#tch)
Any large amount of f#cking clout, watch yo f#cking mouth (fah)
You the type of n#gg# stub yo toe and say owie (p#ss#)
Said you getting b#tches n#gg#?

This n#gg# built like rowley, you a wimpy kid
You the type of n#gg# to get played by a hoe, then go simp again
I’m the type of n#gg# to fall in love, with them benjamins
My b#tch really really bad as f#ck, yo b#tch cross eyed (ew)

She like “jayy how the f#ck you get them bands?”
b#tch i work at popeyes
(b#tch i work at)
(b#tch i work at)

(b#tch i work at)
(b#tch i work at popeyes)
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From the album:
Wimpy Kid [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021