Yung Dastard
2much! remix
[Verse 1: Yung Dastard]
They like, "Yung Dastard be ballin' too much”
Wit a white bitch named Wendy she callin' too much
N***as wavin' that stick, you be stallin' too much
You a lonely ass n***a, cock blockin' too much
Yung Dastard bag big and you pocket too much
N***as without a bag got a pocket too much
Kick your ass to the curb like a soccer or what
Your bitch beat on my dick like a boxer too much
I smoke on that sugar pack, coughin' too much
Got a crazy ass bitch, she be stalkin' too much
I will run up on n***as, I'm up it too much
Bitch, I don't want the wap, you gon' suck it or what?
I got a white shooter named Dexter, what's up?
I speed off in the whip, leave your ass in the dust
They like , "Dastard, why the fuck are you cursing so much?"
I said fuck in this sentence I don't give a fuck

[Verse 2: yvngxchris]
He rappin' like Chris, ayy, that boy is my clone
And it really ain't shit just to get yo ass gone
And she know my name Chris so she gave me that dome
She cryin' and shit, I say "Shorty, what's wrong?"
Like a fuckin' grenade, got your bitch hella blown
Walkin' down on your block with a stick on my 'lone
Got your bitch on TikTok singing all of my songs
Smokin' on body builder, yeah, that strong
Put my phone on do not disturb, won't get a text
Finna cop me a wagon, fuck a Model X
And your bitch like a turkey, suckin', gobbling
When I said I had glizzy's, that's not what I meant
Bitch, I been a scholar, I'm slidin' with Choppa
Got your bitch on my dick, I milly rock yo mama
Bet your ho wanna fuck 'cause I look like Obama
Left your bitch in the past, now that ho not my problem
My choppa gon' kick your ass like it's karate or goddamn soccer
That boy want a feature from yvngxchris, but if you don't got no money just don't even bother
They shoppin' at [?]
This n***a Chris need to find another flow, you need to find your father
He don't got a dollar, broke ass n***a fucked up in the crib livin' like a monster
Bitch, you not a honor
[Verse 3: Yung Dastard]
Shit, don't talk on my name if you ain't about action
No, I won't give you features, my n***a, stop askin'
If you want it that bad, a n***a gon' tax
Leave his ass in a ditch while I'm smokin' on thrax
Yung Dastard built different, I step on the cracks
On my gnarly boy shit, I'm turned up to the max
If I don't got my Glock, hit yo ass with a bat
My n***as click on you, like ios app
Have you smokin' on mid, that shit is just bad
They say that shit ain't it, you know that shit cap
Got your bitch on my dick while she wearin' my cap
Think I got anger issues the way that I snap
You a corny ass n***a, snapchattin' too much
When I come to the city, bitch, I'm packin' too much
Beat her back and then dunk, it be sloppy at brunch
You a pussy n***a, boy, I just had a hunch
Can't relate to you n***as, you n***as down bad
She gave me head in the bed, the best head that I've had
And all my boys winnin', I know n***as mad
We stay chasing money, you broke n***as sad
If you broke as a joke, n***a, go get a bag
If your bitch took your guap, n***a, go get it abck
This shit is not ready, Yung Dastard be spazzin'
And Dastard make paper, just call me John Madden
If I don't got my toolie, then we get to scrappin'
You gon' wake up all dazey like, "What the hell happened?"
Like we makin' a movie, like ready, set, action
I pull out the AK, do you like my contraction?
Yung Dastard big moves, this the fuckin' compassion
If your ass speakin' blood, I'm lackin' the fashion
She was suckin' my dick like shawty ash kaash
This beat is now over, it's time for relaxin'
[Outro: AVANNA]
Thank you, I'll say goodbye soon
Though it's the end of the world, don't blame yourself, now
And if it's true, I will surround you and give life to a world
That's our own
Thank you, I'll say goodbye now
Though it's the end of the world, don't blame yourself
And if it's true, I will surround you and give life to a world
That's our own