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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeI Admit (Feat. Nicki Minaj)
(Yung Lan on the track)DJ DramaKentrellOnika Tanya Maraj-PettyYoungBoy, are you ready?Give no care 'bout who you fuckshe know I'm a gangster (Grr, grr, grr)I flash out bad, I don't care who in herenow, girl bring yo' ass hereYou all mine, don't you let 'em get in your mind, baby (Ooh)I admit you got that, "Ooh-ooh" (Ooh-ooh)And I like the way you do, ooh (You do, ooh)Needed you from the start, but only if you knewGon' make sure you shine, sometime I lieBabygirl, you know I'm slimeProve to me that you're solidYou want my heart, girl, you got it (Oh, na, na)It never gon' matter what they challenge meWish you standin' on side of meShe know I'm gang-bangin' violentAnd know I got plenty bodiesRun to the stage, YoungBoy in the buildin'Got the bag in, time to turn up this shitHit 'em both straight, I ain't got no limpStay intact, it don't matter how hard it getI'ma buy both, ain't no hardest pickTryin' hard for the slump, I'm gon' need no attemptSteady keepin' my head, I'm on top of the rimI been breathin' and dyin', she want me to live, yeahShe know, put this money aside and put it on (Woah-oh)I would hate to see you run, I want you here with me nowAnd never for the goGive no care 'bout who you fuck, she know I'm a gangster(Grr, grr, grr)I flash out bad, I don't care who in here, nowgirl bring yo' ass hereYou all mine, don't you let 'em get in your mind, baby (Ooh)I admit you got that, "Ooh-ooh" (Ooh-ooh)And I like the way you do, ooh (You do, ooh)Needed you from the start, but only if you knewGon' make sure you shine, sometime I lieBabygirl, you know I'm slimeI know you slime, I know you ain't lackin', you violentThem niggas ran down on yo' homie, now you slidin'If I don't pick up when you call, you gon' be wildin'But, I just pray you make it homeAyy, yo, and we still on that get-backPoppin' chains, don't give shit backBackshots get that grip backGo down, get yo' lick backReal niggas don't play with a bad bitchhe ain't finna risk thatSoon as I give it to him, he finnaget my name on his next tat'Go against me, where your suicide letter?Bitch wanna kill theyself, then I let herSoon as he say it's go-time, I get herTold that bitch, "Bow down, " when I met herYou a amateur, ho, I'm in the leaguePoint guard, tongue out, oh, look at the speedI don't lick the rims on shots, I all net herJumpshot wetter, NBA better (Gangsta Grillz)NBA better, NBA better, NBA YoungBoy better(This is a public service announcement)It ain't no question (Do not be alarmed)Ain't no discussion, yeah, they know YoungBoy better(Yeah, they know YoungBoy)Give no care 'bout who you fuck, she knowI'm a gangster (Grr, grr, grr)I flash out bad, I don't care who in here, nowgirl bring yo' ass hereYou all mine, don't you let 'em get in your mind, baby (Ooh)I admit you got that, "Ooh-ooh" (Ooh-ooh)And I like the way you do, ooh (You do, ooh)Needed you from the start, but only if you knewGon' make sure you shine, sometime I lieBabygirl, you know I'm slimeI know you slime, I know you mineAnd everytime you with me, bitches be cryin'I know you lyin', I let you slideIt's Queen Sleeze, in the forty with me, that bitch'll die
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