Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song IFYB , by - Tiny Meat Gang. Song from the album Bangers & Ass, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 14.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
IFYB |
| I fucked your bitch, she on the rosé |
| Now she out here cheatin' again |
| She see the 'rari, the roli, she know me |
| All of my tiny meat tellin the friends (ayy) |
| Hoodie Givenchy |
| Car with no roof but the bitch gimme top |
| Ice on my wrist, like I’m illegal |
| I hit it so good she don’t want me to stop (ooh) |
| Ya bitch in love with the gas (why?) |
| 'Cause she loves smoking my pipe |
| I eat out her box, like some leftovers |
| Please do not turn on the lights |
| Y’all cuddled up on the couch |
| But she so deep in my DMs |
| Talkin' bout, «Please, come pick me up |
| Just for tomorrow, I get off at ten» |
| I fucked yo bitch |
| Two shots of Henney and she let me hit (ayy) |
| Making a mess of yo bed |
| She texting yo phone while she givin' me head (yah) |
| She’s like a lake, I throw the dick |
| She by the throw with the lace |
| Yellow that match with the drapes |
| Just like the towel she use when I nut on her face |
| Back in the sack, she give me neck |
| I’m givin her O’s like a check |
| Hold up |
| You hit her phone but I’m serving the dick |
| She ain’t calling you back |
| Wait, wait, wait |
| Fucking her up on the wall |
| Which one? |
| Paper with the flowers, just like the hall |
| Uhhhhh |
| I’m up in her vault, her legs be shaking bro, she 'bout to fall |
| Wait, wait, wait |
| What? |
| Them towels is yellow? |
| Yeah |
| And they gon' match with the drapes? |
| Uh, yeah |
| Lil' white shitzu? |
| Yeah |
| Poopin' all over da place? |
| Yeah, Scooba! |
| Yo, that’s my girl’s dog, bro you been fucking my bitch? |
| Uhh |
| Bruh |
| Wh-, uhh |
| Have you been fuckin' my bitch? |
| Uh, yeah, I fucked your bitch, over and over and over |
| Knees on her shoulders, we doing yoga |
| She give dat good brain like she Yoda |
| Spin her around, she doin' flips |
| Just like your parents, she do the splits |
| You drivin' Lyft, savin' for gifts |
| I showed her my dick, she forgot you exist |
| Bro, we are not rappers, this is a joke |
| You do not fuck her for real |
| I met everyone in her family |
| That is a fucking big deal |
| You givin' her pipe |
| I’m in the kitchen cookin' her meals? |
| A relationship is two people |
| How the fuck am I third wheel? |
| Damn, dude, I’m (ugh), my bad I- I don’t know, we were trying to be rappers, |
| everyone’s rapping about fucking each others' bitches, I was (ugh) just tryna |
| get into character, you know what I mean? |
| Yeah, no, no I get it. |
| Honestly, it’s fine, I’m kinda into it |
| Yeah… wait what? |