Yung Bans - JURASSIC | Lyrics + Sound

Yung Bans - JURASSIC | Lyrics + Sound


Icey, I'm so sick of you

[Chorus]
Ha ha-ha ha ha, laughin' at these niggas
Put that fire on his ass, dragon to these niggas (yeah)
It's a pool party, diamonds splashin' on these niggas (ayy)
Look, tryna bite my swag, your ass is dead, nigga

[Verse]
Nut on a bitch face, (huh) she got good taste
Walk around with that Glock 40 on my fuckin' waist
Y'all niggas right behind me (ayy)
It can get Super Slimey
He switched teams, no salami
Why that fuck nigga had to try me? (Yeah)
We some rockstars, nigga (yeah)
I ain't no pop star nigga (huh)
Diamonds on me flashin' like a cop car, nigga (ayy)
Niggas talkin' shit, I'm like fuck y'all niggas
All it take is one call, I can touch y'all niggas (ayy)
Flexin' all that chicken, I'ma pluck y'all niggas (yeah)

[Chorus]
Ha ha-ha ha ha, laughin' at these niggas
Put that fire on his ass, dragon to these niggas (yeah)
It's a pool party, diamonds splashin' on these niggas (ayy)
Look, tryna bite my swag, your ass is dead, nigga
Ha ha-ha ha ha, laughin' at these niggas
Put that fire on his ass, dragon to these niggas (yeah)
It's a pool party, diamonds splashin' on these niggas (ayy)
Look, tryna bite my swag, your ass is dead, nigga

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Yung Bans - JURASSIC | Lyrics + Sound