Yung - Main Ting lyrics

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Yung - Main Ting lyrics

[Intro] (Aah) I got a goal Yah yah Yah yah Yah yah Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh [Chorus] She just wanna be my main ting Girl lay back them legs co*ked back She ain't with me for the fame ting Ass so phat Oohh thats facts sh** She be doing everything Nola clap when she toss that back sh** a n***a gotta maintain, mantain, maintain She just wanna be my main ting Know it (TINGS!) Oohh yah yah She just wanna be my main ting Know it (nah nah if you gonna keep giving me takes imma keep redoing the b**h its that simple) She just wanna be my main ting [Verse 1] Me and my b**hes too faded Please look like momma we made it Woah and these f** n***as hate it That balmain zipper right where her face is Oohh yah yah I f** by the 2's She top me off good i just might just cop her trues Yeah i got a girl but girl lets call a truths Ill keep buying sh** and youll still f** me good Yah yah Sit that a** right here Perferably nothing but your underwear Dont want no hard time when i slide under their That D game so good that you should be prepared Yah yah Say, say Im the man in these mutha f**in streets Always go with plan A Mutha f** a plan B Never go with plan B less my pull out game weak Awe yeah This be the skrizzy they missing like sh** Hit up verssace cop her a new fit When i get home write a song about it Awe yeah And its trill eveything till my new sh** drop In a year and a half when ya new sh** pop Stop asking question when my new sh** "wind" Awe yeah [Chorus] She just wanna be my main ting Girl lay back them legs co*ked back She ain't with me for the fame ting Ass so phat Oohh thats facts sh** She be doing everything Nola clap when she toss that back sh** a n***a gotta maintain, mantain, maintain She just wanna be my main ting Know it (TINGS!) Oohh yah yah She just wanna be my main ting Know it Yaah (TINGS!) Oohh yah yah She just wanna be my main ting [Verse 2] Too many hoes Too many hoes She say she on me pull up all of my shows b**h on b**hes play too many roles Dripped in designer thats too many clothes Too many clothes They come around now i made it Damn she on me shouldn't of ate it But i like her she my favorite I just wanna hit like Make her sing to me thats no cadence Then get rid of her she out dated Why you wanna be my main ting? Thought every girl was the same ting You ain't dealing with no lame Real n***a like f** fame I say Girl im off that liquor i ain't tryna go that route (no) See the whip is stick shift won't you put it in your mouth Like f** the bedroom baby you can get it on this couch Like f** the bedroom baby you can get it on this couch [Chorus] She just wanna be my main ting Girl lay back them legs co*ked back She ain't with me for the fame ting Ass so phat Oohh thats facts sh** She be doing everything Nola clap when she toss that back sh** a n***a gotta maintain, mantain, maintain She just wanna be my main ting Know it (TINGS!) Oohh yah yah She just wanna be my main ting Know it (TINGS!) Oohh yah yah She just wanna be my main ting Girl lay back them legs co*ked back She ain't with me for the fame ting Ass so phat Oohh thats facts sh** She be doing everything Nola clap when she toss that back sh** a n***a gotta maintain, mantain, maintain She just wanna be my main ting Know it (TINGS!) Oohh yah yah She just wanna be my main ting Know it (TINGS!) Oohh yah yah She just wanna be my main ting