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Yungg Rose - Hard 2 Please Lyrics



Yungg Rose - Hard 2 Please Lyrics
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Mmm, mmm
Cause baby Im hard to please
Mmm, mmm
Told bro we rich like whatever, let's do it
I done popped a pill, now I'm feelin' like
Now I'm feelin' like Euwing
Last time I popped a pill, whole day got ruined
Say he want a bag, let me show him how to do it
Gotta feed somebody
Limo tint, you can't see inside it
I just rolled uh with deseased inside it
Snuck in the tool, if I tell lil bro, he gon' shoot
He missin', we spinin' again
Comin' in two, no, I do not miss anybody
She dub it, but I'm callin' her friend
They goin' talk bout me, flip packs O.T
Honestly, I just need the bands
You see the whip and that shit aint a lease,
If I ever go broke, I'ma do it again
Do it again
I'm back on them percs, I'm movin' slow, movin' slow
Don't tell me why you're callin', cause I know, cause I know
Wanna live this life, then I'ma show ya, I'ma show
Run that shit again
Cause baby im hard to please,
Told you it's us, not we
She told me I'm on that shit again
Tellin' me please don't leave
Come from the harder way
Told me she love me, I told her it's never gon' work
Come from trappin' in hallways
Now I'm ath the top of shit, yeah, I come from the dirt
Bullets hitting his body, he play with the bag, know I'm trippin' about it
Way we tapping on heads, I keep killers around me
I'm attracted to money, it's always gon' find me
Huh, stone cold stunna
The way we got the block, hot feelin' like a sauna
Tool in the bad bitch purse she love it,
Last name ain't Bolt, what I look like running
Racks in the middle, like I'm Nip
Man down, screamin', he got hit
Headshot, hit him from a distance
Can't name a time that brodie ever miss
Young rich narcissist
We make calls, not diss
You get caught in the motion
Every time you see me, make a wish
Thought it was luck, till I did it again
Two bad tings and they best friends
Backed out the vette, and she called it a benz
Think I might take em' to Westen
Can't go without my shooter
We ain't had no V, still slid Ubers
Pull up, pull up
Cause baby im hard to please,
Told you it's us, not we
She told me I'm on that shit again
Tellin' me please don't leave
Come from the harder way
Told me she love me, I told her it's never gon' work
Come from trappin' in hallways
Now I'm ath the top of shit, yeah, I come from the dirt
Cause baby im hard to please,
Told you it's us, not we
She told me I'm on that shit again
Tellin' me please don't leave
Come from the harder way
Told me she love me, I told her it's never gon' work
Come from trappin' in hallways
Now I'm ath the top of shit, yeah, I come from the dirt
I come from the dirt
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Mmm, mmm
Cause baby Im hard to please
Mmm, mmm
Told bro we rich like whatever, let's do it
I done popped a pill, now I'm feelin' like
Now I'm feelin' like Euwing
Last time I popped a pill, whole day got ruined
Say he want a bag, let me show him how to do it
Gotta feed somebody
Limo tint, you can't see inside it
I just rolled uh with deseased inside it
Snuck in the tool, if I tell lil bro, he gon' shoot
He missin', we spinin' again
Comin' in two, no, I do not miss anybody
She dub it, but I'm callin' her friend
They goin' talk bout me, flip packs O.T
Honestly, I just need the bands
You see the whip and that shit aint a lease,
If I ever go broke, I'ma do it again
Do it again
I'm back on them percs, I'm movin' slow, movin' slow
Don't tell me why you're callin', cause I know, cause I know
Wanna live this life, then I'ma show ya, I'ma show
Run that shit again
Cause baby im hard to please,
Told you it's us, not we
She told me I'm on that shit again
Tellin' me please don't leave
Come from the harder way
Told me she love me, I told her it's never gon' work
Come from trappin' in hallways
Now I'm ath the top of shit, yeah, I come from the dirt
Bullets hitting his body, he play with the bag, know I'm trippin' about it
Way we tapping on heads, I keep killers around me
I'm attracted to money, it's always gon' find me
Huh, stone cold stunna
The way we got the block, hot feelin' like a sauna
Tool in the bad bitch purse she love it,
Last name ain't Bolt, what I look like running
Racks in the middle, like I'm Nip
Man down, screamin', he got hit
Headshot, hit him from a distance
Can't name a time that brodie ever miss
Young rich narcissist
We make calls, not diss
You get caught in the motion
Every time you see me, make a wish
Thought it was luck, till I did it again
Two bad tings and they best friends
Backed out the vette, and she called it a benz
Think I might take em' to Westen
Can't go without my shooter
We ain't had no V, still slid Ubers
Pull up, pull up
Cause baby im hard to please,
Told you it's us, not we
She told me I'm on that shit again
Tellin' me please don't leave
Come from the harder way
Told me she love me, I told her it's never gon' work
Come from trappin' in hallways
Now I'm ath the top of shit, yeah, I come from the dirt
Cause baby im hard to please,
Told you it's us, not we
She told me I'm on that shit again
Tellin' me please don't leave
Come from the harder way
Told me she love me, I told her it's never gon' work
Come from trappin' in hallways
Now I'm ath the top of shit, yeah, I come from the dirt
I come from the dirt
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Writer: Sincere Barbosa, Dennys Cappellan, Saquan Armstrong, Josh Nichols
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Yungg Rose
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Sincere Barbosa, Dennys Cappellan, Saquan Armstrong, Josh Nichols
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