YNW Melly — Versatil

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[Intro]
That bih recordin’?
Oohhh, Oooooooooohhhhhhhh, Yeah
Let me feel myself, say I’m dealin my health
I gotta, oou I gotta feel myself, bitch handle my health

[Verse 1]
I’m like hold you up wait a minute let me feel myself
These pussy niggas hatin’ on me cause I’m gettin’ to this wealth
I gotta lotta real niggas on my side on my right
I gotta lotta real killas that’s gone shoot on sight
Bitch nigga stop playin’ cause you know what it is
How the fuck you gone say that you runnin that crib
When you wasn’t wit me boy you know how a young nigga live
Got some young niggas, will put some hollow tips in yo’ rear
Every nigga that’s around me, been around me
How the fuck these pussy ass niggas tryna down me
Tellin’ me that I done changed and I’m the same
Tellin’ me that I done switched up on the gang
When a pussy ass nigga switched up on me mane
Can’t say no name cause these niggas want fame
But bitch nigga you know who the fuck I’m talkin’ bout
Pull up at yo’ muhfuckin’ people house and air it out
Oh you hollerin’ five-ten, you say you bout that action
We gone pull up wit them Glocks, you know we pistol packin’
Ion really fuck wit opps, you know just how I’m rockin’
I’m a real dummy bitch, but I ain’ classy
Shawty say she love cause I pulled up in a Aston
Shawty suckin’ dick, got yo bitch knees ashy
She is so thick and a good thing she classy
I scratch the door till I get, gymnasty, gymnasty, elasty, elasty
Don’t wanna fuck that bitch I heard that pussy plastic
Don’t wanna fuck that bitch I heard her booty plastic
I shoot that bitch inside her face if she actin’

[Verse 2]
Damn, let me catch my breath, I swea’ to god I give it all until it ain’ none left
I swea’ to god brr, brrrr we called a ref fall on the play this sack told him hit the sideline
Hit the sideline, bitch it’s our time
Young Nigga World and these niggas know it’s our time
We let you pussy niggas shine for a whole while, and then my nigga he a damn he just lost count
Free my slime, free my 12 he go bidi, bidi, bidi
Shawty say she wanna have my, Fetus
(Unh) I’m Vegeta, I’m like Goku who the fuck is you a fan I don’t know you
I ain’ tryna take no pics wit’ no random bitch, all these pussy lil bitches on that other shit
Lookin at the bitch and take his son for ransom bitch
And I ain’ even even worried bout these answers bitch
Cause if you don’t we cut his fingers off and then his nose
I got yo’ bitch she say she wanna touch her toes
Bitch she suck my dick and then I make her touch my toes
Oh no, no, no she can’t suck my toes
Oh no, no, no this a big gun
Oh no, no, no breathe or nun
Oh no, no, no won’t you rewind
Big Glock, big Glock hit yo damn spine
Lotta niggas paralyzed, paralyze
Big molly, big dope, and sterilize
Shoot yo’ ass one time in yo’ good good
You feelin’ good now you walkin’ round the hood like damn
Can I get twenty fuckin’ dollars for the gram
Shawty say she love me and she wanna go ham
Green as in ham, (yeah) green as in ham Cat In The Hat
Cat In The Hat Uh O.D
Me and Zack we like Zack and Cody
Me and Zack we like Zack and Broddie
Hit yo’ ass wit’ the Glock that’s a slowly
That’s a red car, Yeah the suwoop
That’s a orange coupe, free Lil Kodak too
I’m like damn boo, I heard you bangin’ blue
But it’s okay girl, you know I’m ready girl
Hold up, wait up shirt off
Told the bitch aye let me take me shirt
Let Facebook tell it, they like let me take my shirt off
Pull up wit’ that pistol go berserk, shoot yo fuckin’ pops
Hold Up

[Verse 3]
Shawty say she love the way a young nigga flexin’
Pull up on that pussy nigga hit him with the Wesson the Smith and
God damn yeah the forty, he say his whip shit on four g’s
Oh you copyright Young Nigga World, Oh you copyrighted Young Nigga World
We comin’ for you I ain’ sayin’ names, cause niggas know how the fuck young niggas came
Back when you didn’t want to sell a nigga weed
Back when them fuck niggas mean was filled wit seeds
I was still on the block tryna serve a piece, that shit ain’t work for me I had to rob a G
I’m robbin’ everybody who was posted in the G and if you think I’m lyin’ bitch betta’ go ask bout me
It’s Melly baby bitch you know a nigga act hard
You know a nigga had this rap shit from the start
I’m spittin’ everything a nigga every felt
I got Giuseppe and a snake on my belt, woah
She say she love me but I’m better by myself, woah
I’m smokin’ broccoli and nah no I’m not, ha
I’m smokin’ loud pack, I’m smokin’ loud pack
Facebook, Instagram where all the loud at
Get to bussin’ wherever the fuckin’ crowd at
And I ain’ cappin’ pussy boy you know we bout that
And Ion care about the shit that you talkin’ bout
Cause we gone pull up at yo’ daddy house and air it out
I heard you talkin’ shit on yo’ Instagram
Post sneak diss nigga ion give a damn
I’m heartless, I’m heartless regardless
Give a fuck about them fuckin’ apartments we started in
Cause bitch you know what it is ain’t no party, no beggin, no, no sorries
You know that I’m bout it

[Interlude]
I, I, I, I be tryna play the fuckin, Nintendo to keep my, my muhfuckin mind off all this sneak dissin’ shit. Yuh heard me? And I keep losin’ that bitch every time so it’s tellin’ me. Keep Goin In (aye)

[Verse 4]
This ain’ Versatile but babygirl I’m Versatile
I fucked yo main bitch, she say she a nurse and all
She got 3 kids and a guitar
Not this one I ain’ got extended rod
If I ain’ got extended rod finesse gang
And i’m already beat his chest main
And I fucked yo main bitch on disclaim
Shawty say she like to snort cocaine
I told the bitch she gotta leave the hotel
But this a Air BNB so oh well
And her pussy was just like a wishing well
Free Willy, Free Willy just like the fuckin’ whale
Free Charlie, Free Charlie I swea’ I wish him well
And my niggas been a beast so it’s fuck y’all
Ahhh these bitches talkin’ inter’ all these bitches talkin’ shit on the facebook
And when you see em in they face and you look em in they eye
They tellin’ me that oh, oh how they was surprised
It’s Young Nigga World made it this far and we ain’ even make it past the stars (yeah)
But you know we gone smoke on them cigars
Bitch I swea’ to god this cigar that I’m smokin’ on cost four dollars yeet
And I think I bout like, hold up eight
Hold up wait so what that fuck that mean extendedtot
Thirty-Two fuckin’ dollars on a Swisher
Pussy boy I’ll shoot you and yo’ niggas
Bout my niggas, I go dum’ dum’
Crash dummy shit, we just shootin’ shit
Get shootin’ shit Mic Jackson recruitin’ shit
Moon Walkin’ on yo’ bitch, I’m moon walkin’ knowin’ clit
She’s a small bitch, she moon walkin’ on my dick
She suck the head good and I like to lick the clit
I’m just playin’ bitch, I would never lick her clit
I’m just playin’ bitch, you just got her for the clit
Huh shit, Im gone talk my shit
Just like Toolie, like Lil Uzi said
I don’t want to play no more but I gotta tote the K’s galore
Cause these pussy niggas playin’ in that Glock in explore
And these pussy niggas playin’ wit’ the clique ignore
Cause you know me like carnivores round the corner
Shawty say she love me wanna smoke marijuana
I’m in the fuckin’ booth hoes ways around me
In the fuckin’ booth with all these waves around me
Shawty sa- oh, The beat stop, no

[Verse 5]
Just keep lettin’ that bitch go
Drez fuck that afro
And I hopped out like damn no
Drez fuck that afro
Cause they cut my hair like everyday in 2 weeks
And I was on facebook wit’ a couple freaks
And yo’ main bitch wanna swallow all my skeet
I’m knockin’ at yo’ door like pussy nigga trick or treat
I’m knockin’ at yo door like pussy nigga what you got
And if you do not got it you gone get hit wit’ the Glock
That SK was round there when you was
So please do not act like you on that
I mean soon as a nigga leave the G, these niggas actin’ like they on that shit and facebookin’ on me
Tellin me, how they gone catch a felonie
A murda what, they clown ain’t no killin’ me
Oh Killin’ me, okay I feel yo’ energy
I should’ve known that you a fuckin’ hater from the jump
I should’ve known that you just want a young nigga sock
But bitch young Melly I was livin’ out the trunk
I got lots of drip in my motherfuckin’ trunk
Good Will shoppin’ give a fuck about lil pump
Damn that is not, Hold up that is not a diss
Let her suck my dick, watch I whip the brick
Watch I fuck yo bitch in Giuseppe sandals, in Givenchy sandals, in a solar panel
Nigga hotter than a bitch fuck yo solar panel
You the same bitch that was watchin’ Disney Channel
I was hittin’ licks while you watchin’ Disney Channel
Catch a nigga slippin’ hit him wit’ the whole thing
And a wownwownwown snortin’ cocaine
Uncle trippin’ off that goose he drinkin’ cocaine
These niggas puttin’ cociane in the alcohol
Aye, Dee, HD I got adderall
ADHD Sack talm’ badderall
I pop that adderall naw I just can’t bat at right
I got some niggas on the block who tryna earn some stripes
These niggas snitchin’ swea’ to god I got the black and white
Boy don’t you play wit’ me cause you know you will get exposed
Catch him slippin’ put that forty make him strip his clothes
Aye, we can make a nigga strip
Big Glock 30 clip yeah bitch
She gone suck on a young nigga clique
Cause she know a young nigga finna get rich

[Spoken: Melly]
You know. I feel like I’m the first one to ever like really expose this Florida shit like this shit so fake man like. It’s a couple real niggas in this shit though. You know and I fuck wit’ them niggas the long way. You know if ion fuck wit’ you then like… then nobody fuck wit you. Ya Dig?

[Outro]
Damn the beat still goin, the beat still goin
Icy ass glow gang you know a nigga snoring
Shawty say she love me cause she see a nigga glowing
Beat the bitch from the back, pussy rain pouring
Pussy like squirt squirt, yeah soakin’ wet
Pull up in a Lamborghini nigga fuck the Vette
Pull up in a Lamborghini nigga get the Vette
Cause I am so sick, on that blow shit
I’m on that gang shit, Chief Keef ain’t bang shit
Lame bitch, Outer lame bitch
No missy me she think that I’m Lil Wayne bitch
I’m wildin’ in my bed she wanna run wit’ me
Run wit’ me, run wit’ me
I want the beat to be 10 minutes long dawg
And stop until this bitch 10 minutes
And the pussy and I’m all up in it
Shawty say she love me cause the clip extended
Get the bussin’ if they try to fuck wit’ me
Uma crash wit the Glock on me lonely
Shoot that bitch by myself don’t need no homies
Shoot that bitch in her face if he want fo’
Shoot the bitch in the bladder if he want smoke
Get to talkin’ like they really really want smoke
My niggas on that and they on go
And they already know that I’m rollin’
Shawty wanna fuck me cause my pockets swoller
I go to turning up soon as the beat end
I got yo’ bitch suckin’ dick on the weekend, on the weekend, on the weekend