Lil Nutulate, Shenanigans, Emerson Hamlin - Single Boys 4 lyrics

Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Ayo
BBC Music

Single boys 4
Fuck on a whore
Balling like Kobe, number twenty four
Balling like Gigi, Gigi Madrid is mamacita
Ooh, yuh
Her best friend Anjelina that's
My fucking ex
Last Wednesday, that bitch had some sex
With a sophomore, cause she a whore
Single boys 4
Fuck on a whore, fuck on my bitch
And I pass her and throw her out the door
Cause this bitch is trash
My ex had no ass
She be eating my dick
Eating my dick

My dick is so short
Cause it looks like a stick
My dick is a chode, wait
My dick is slowly fading
I think it's about to, erode
Oh shit
I'm bout to go spit, aye
I'm bout to go spit

Spat on a
Wait, I just said spat, no
Ima go spit on a boys dick
Then Ima pull up and Ima go eat his clit
Wait, a clit's, only in a girl
Ima go rock that bitches world
Ima go rock her body
Fuck on a thottie, she was pretty hotty
Single boys 4, pretty mid
But I made this verse so hard
I free styled it so it's not mid
It is fucking hard
Drip harder, like Lil Baby
Fuck a bitch, I might do it
I might do it so, that's a maybe

Aye aye
This was verse was free styled so like
I don't know what the fuck to do
I don't know what the fuck to say
But guess what the verse is coming back

Aye, aye
Bitch on my dick
Bitch on my dick
She be sucking it
Ooh, yuh
She be my baby, baby, baby, baby
What the fuck am I saying
Single boys 4
I am singing
I am fucking singing, ooh
Check my phone, it is fucking ringing
Ooh, yuh
It is fucking ringing so I click decline
Then I go and smash your mom
From the behind, yuh

Fun fact
I'm actually the guy that says BBC music
Yeah, uh
It was me whenever I was younger and shit
Yeah, uh
Lucas told me to say some random shit
Before the fucking beat drops
I don't really know what the fuck
I'm doing bro clears throat

Single boys 4
Bitch tryna be my whore
But she got a tiny ass
I be smoking on that grass
We be doing stranger things
We like sonic with the rings
That loser motherfucker got no friends
Now he throw some hands
Bitch think he cool, but his name is bands
Aye
Features be costing a grand, aye
My prices just be a scam, aye
My gun just sound like blam, aye
Hitting that shit til my stomach ache
That fat ass bitch she tryna shake
That bitch eating too much cake
Homie fucked her on the bed
Shit bout to throws headset on desk

Yuh! Aye! Yuh!
(The black word)
Aye! Yuh!
Aye! Yuh
(Nigga)

I'm creeping down the streets
I love this fucking beat
I'm tryna catch a nigga lacking
You know I'm pistol packing
I nut in a sock, ooh then I whip out my Glock
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Ooh, that shit is sticky
I love when he whips out his dicky
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Why is it, so small, I love to fucking ball
Ooh, I get that bag yuh click
Nigga, I get that bread
(I just say what needs to be said)
I don't know how the fuck that rhymed
But look, it's like a crime
I juice that dick likes it a lime
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Why am I on fire, nigga, this shit satire
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I don't even know
What I'm tryna fucking say
All I know is that I
Can rap and make it gay

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