YN Jay - Immaculate lyrics

[Intro] (Marc Boomin, this you?) Mark, man, why you do that, man? fu*k Why would you do that, Mark Boomin, man? You did it again, man You did it again, man Yeah (Ayy) [Verse] I can tell a b*tch to come here without speakin' Raise my eyes, tell a b*tch to come here without blinkin' If I said I was off drank, I was not drinkin' If I said I'm in the sunken place, I was not sinkin' Told my white b*tch get the fu*k out without speakin' I can beat the whole game without cheating Drop a song every day of the month, it's not leakin' Why the fu*k you think I dropped out of school? I'm not readin' Like a baby, I be su*kin' on some titties, not teethin' Hit the dog with the dog, but you know I'm not breedin' Like a ni**a underwater, hold your breath, stop brеathin' Know a ni**a went to jail for no reason, me and Krimеy stopped thinkin' b*tch, I know you told something, stop blinkin' 'Bow was A1 vacuum-sealed, it's not reekin' I just woke up to a nightmare, I'm not dreamin' You got caught tryna do a B&E, you not sneaky Caught a b*tch tryna steal out my pants, you not sneaky ni**a, how the fu*k is you Fred brother? You not Titi Pulled up with Lil Larry, four-wheeler poppin' wheelies b*tch bought some b**bs off the internet, shoppin' titties I just pulled up with a half a hundred, dropped a fifty If you see me dozin' off, I was high, I'm not sleepy b*tch pulled up with a Gucci rug, it's dashiki Make my fat b*tch chase you down the street, it's Dashiki ni**a said his pop dirty, yours Tris, it's not kiki I was probably with my b*tch in the club, that's Wakiki Coochie Man a superhero, b*tch, I'm Marvel like DC Tell a story, I can take it way back like B.C. Bad b*tch, she a strawberry like kiwi What you want, b*tch? I can grant your wish like genie Take a bad b*tch swimmin', she look better in bikini Make a movie with your b*tch, wear my glasses, this sh*t 3D I just made a touchdown, it sound better than a TD b*tch sent a face picture, It look better with your titties I'm in Flint with a Bentley, it look better in my city I just bought a big crib, it look better in Miami Before I leave this world, b*tch, I better win a Grammy I don't want no b*tch my age, I look better with your granny Who that ni**a talkin' crazy? b*tch, that better be your daddy How the fu*k I'm twenty-one livin' better than your daddy? b*tch, send me your location and it better not be an addy 2020 Escalade, b*tch, that better be a Caddy b*tch say she with my cousin, b*tch, you better be with Fatty Ridin' around with Scooby Doo, b*tch, you better be with Shaggy