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Yucca

by Jarmani

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I can do anything that I want, Yucca what a sucka, That boys a motherfucker, Been in my bag from young, I don't love her, How can I love her, I can do anything that I want, Yucca what a sucka, That boys a motherfucker, Been in my bag from young, I don't love her, How can I love her, Many times they tried to stop me, I'm dark inside I will light up your clart, Boys come like Kevin cause they ain't got no Heart, Home alone too I been looking for my heart, Raised in London I tell you it's litty, Had a Chinese gyal I said hello kitty, Told her open her eyes before I cow the titty, It's been a long while since I been outside yuh see me, Hit Shoreditch and I make the box proud, I don't need no drip but I'm full of style, That girl said her favourite feature is my smile, Say cheese them boys got fetish for feet Please, If you step I abolish your tree, I'm rooted and grounded they can't stand Against me, Can't stand me I know, But you're faking the love you foe, I don't sit on no fence, This ain't politics for me to back bench, I substitute the pitch cah you know them fi Dead, And if I wrote on paper I'd murder the led, Charlottes there tryna escape her web, Been a Spider-Man ask my Parker pen, Bars for days they gotta listen when I speak, Crown on my head I do what I wanna, I do what I wanna yuh zeet, Yuh zeet, I can do anything that I want, Yucca what a sucka, That boys a motherfucker, Been in my bag from young, I don't love her, How can I love her, I can do anything that I want, Yucca what a sucka, That boys a motherfucker, Been in my bag from young, I don't love her, How can I love her, Stars are us and we're some young Kings, Everybody fi eat bring ah dumplin, It's not nice when you're poor I been a poor kid, Now every ting big like the gyal in Norbit, Ah nuh gyal dat . . . ah Eddie dat, Neighbourhood Nip what a Victory Lap, You inspired the Kings I gotta give you that, World in my hands I got my IOS, I had to pree that survival is a living test, I thank God everyday that I passed my test, God gave me rest I had to play my best, In a field of dreams, Where Satan rest, They ain't tempting I, I got my bread from a Amen, Put my hands together and went straight Ahead, I really did pray for days this, I knew I would've had days like this, I can do anything that I want, Yucca what a sucka, That boys a motherfucker, Been in my bag from young, I don't love her, How can I love her, I can do anything that I want, Yucca what a sucka, That boys a motherfucker, Been in my bag from young, I don't love her, How can I love her,

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