Immaculate Lyrics – YN Jay

Marc Boomin! this you?
Mark, man, why you do that, man?
F*ck!

Why would you do that
Mark Boomin, man?
You did it again, man
You did it again, man
Yeah! Aye!

I can tell a bi*ch to come here without speaking
Raise my eyes, tell a bi*ch to come here without blinking
If I said I was off drank, I was not drinking
If I said I'm in the sunken place, I was not sinking

Told my white bi*ch get the f*ck out without speaking
I can beat the whole game without cheating
Drop a song every day of the month, it's not leaking
Why the f*ck you think I dropped out of school?
I'm not reading

Like a baby, I be sucking on some titties, not teething
Hit the dog with the dog, but you know I'm not breeding
Like a n¡ɡɡα underwater, hold your breath, stop brеathing
Know a n¡ɡɡα went to jail for no reason
Me and Krimеy stopped thinking

Bi*ch, I know you told something, stop blinking
Bow was A1 vacuum-sealed, it's not reeking
I just woke up to a nightmare, I'm not dreaming
You got caught tryna do a B&E, you not sneaky

Caught a bi*ch tryna steal out my pants, you not sneaky
N¡ɡɡα, how the f*ck is you Fred brother? You not Titi
Pulled up with Lil Larry, four-wheeler ρορρing wheelies
Bi*ch bought some boobs off the internet, shopping titties

I just pulled up with a half a hundred, dropped a fifty
If you see me dozing off, I was high, I'm not sleepy
Bi*ch pulled up with a Gucci rug, it's dashiki
Make my fat bi*ch chase you down the street, it's Dashiki

N¡ɡɡα said his pop dirty, yours Tris, it's not kiki
I was probably with my bi*ch in the club, that's Wakiki
Coochie Man a superhero, bi*ch, I'm Marvel like DC
Tell a story, I can take it way back like B.C.

Bad bi*ch, she a strawberry like kiwi
What you want, bi*ch?
I can grant your wish like genie
Take a bad bi*ch swimming
She look better in bikini
Make a movie with your bi*ch
Wear my glasses, this ѕh¡t 3D

I just made a touchdown
It sound better than a TD
Bi*ch 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, bi*ch
I better win a Grammy
I don't want no bi*ch my age
I look better with your granny
Who that n¡ɡɡα talking crazy?
Bi*ch, that better be your daddy

How the f*ck I'm twenty-one living better than your daddy?
Bi*ch, send me your location and it better not be an addy
2020 Escalade, bi*ch, that better be a Caddy
Bi*ch say she with my cousin, bi*ch
You better be with Fatty

Riding around with Scooby Doo
Bi*ch, you better be with Shaggy...