Passion Fruit Lyrics – Young Nudy
Passion Fruit Lyrics is the latest song released by Young Nudy. “Passion Fruit” is a Brand New English Song, sung by Young Nudy. Passion Fruit song lyrics were penned by Young Nudy and COUPE, and the music was produced by COUPE.
Songs Credit :
Song – Passion Fruit Lyrics
Artist – Young Nudy
Song: | Passion Fruit |
Band/Singer: | Young Nudy |
Lead Vocals: | Young Nudy |
Lyrics: | Young Nudy & COUPE |
Music: | COUPE |
Music Label: | Young Nudy |
Featuring: | Young Nudy |
Release Date: | February 28, 2023 |
passion fruit lyrics – young nudy
You Ballin’ Baby Girl, Yes, I Can See It
You Ballin’ Baby Girl, Yes, I Can See It (Yeah)
You Ballin’ Baby Girl, Yes, I Can See It (Yeah)
You Ballin’ Baby Girl, Yes, I Can See It (Yeah)
You Ballin’ Baby Girl, Yes, I Can See It (Yeah)
You Ballin’ (Coupe)
Fine Ass Lil’ Bitch In A Benz (Yeah)
Popped Out, It Was Her And Her Friend (Yeah)
I’m Poppin’ Shit, It Just Me And My Twin (Yeah, Yeah)
And I Got Racks On Me, Soon We Walk In (Yeah)
She Caught Her Eye And I Did It Again (Yeah, Yeah)
I’m Walkin’ In And I Look Like The Shit (Yeah, Yeah)
Really Don’t Know, But I Came From Shit (I Came From Shit)
Yeah, Havin’ That Styrofoam, And My Blunts They Stuffed (Ooh)
And This Ice On My Wrist And My Cup (Yuh Huh)
And It’s Lit And I Ain’t Had Enough (Uh Uh)
So I’m On One (One) And Tonight Finna Go Down
Ain’t Finna Play No Game When It Goin’ Down (Down)
Finna Beat The Pussy Up, I’ma Beat Her Back Down
Batter Up ’cause I Know I’m Finna Run This Shit Around
Finna Stick Her Up And I Gotta Do A Pat Down
She Gon’ Suck Me Up Every Time A N!gga Sit Down
Tryna Play The Game, But A B!tch Gon’ Open Her Mouth (Gon’ Open Her Mouth)
She Got That Fire, She Got That Comeback
Ain’t Tryna Trip ’bout That Shit, But I Love That (Yeah)
Fall In That Pu*sy, It Feel Like It Love (Love)
She Is A Real One, Don’t Fu*k With No Scrub (Scrub)
We Get Too Freaky Together, Might Fu*k In The Club (Club)
I Ain’t Gotta Hide My Sound, She Know Ima Thug (Thug)
I Ain’t Gotta Hide My Gun And I Sell Drugs (I Sell Drugs)
We Were Friends Before We Ever Fu*ked (Fu*k)
Now I’m Always On Your Mental, I Stay On Your Mind (Mind)
New Nigga Didn’t Workout (Workout)
Back At It, But You’re Burnt Out
You Ballin’ Baby Girl, Yes, I Can See It (Yeah)
Fine A*s Lil’ Bitch In A Benz (Yeah)
Popped Out, It Was Her And Her Friend (Yeah)
I’m Poppin’ Shit, It Just Me And My Twin (Yeah, Yeah)
And I Got Racks On Me, Soon We Walk In (Yeah)
She Caught Her Eye And I Did It Again (Yeah, Yeah)
I’m Walkin’ In And I Look Like The Shit (Yeah, Yeah)
Really Don’t Know, But I Came From Shit (I Came From Shit)
Yeah, Havin’ That Styrofoam, And My Blunts They Stuffed (Ooh)
And This Ice On My Wrist And My Cup (Yuh Huh)
And It’s Lit And I Ain’t Had Enough (Uh Uh)
So I’m On One (One) And Tonight Finna Go Down
Ain’t Finna Play No Game When It Goin’ Down (Down)
Finna Beat The Pu*sy Up, I’ma Beat Her Back Down
Batter Up ’cause I Know I’m Finna Run This Shit Around
Came In The Room And I Was On Shrooms
(Came In The Room And I Was On Shrooms)
She Didn’t Have No Clue What A Nigga Finna Do
(Nah, She Didn’t Have No Clue)
I Just Got That Text, She Know What To Do
(Oh Yeah, She Know What To Do)
I’m Finna Take Her Down, She Got Me In That Mood
(Yeah, I’m Finna Take Her Down)
And I Ain’t Got That Much Time,
Do What I Do (Do What I Do, Yeah)
I Don’t Play No Games, That’s Somethin’
I Don’t Do (Somethin’ I Don’t Do, Yeah)
If I Had A Main, I Wish It Was You
(I Wish It Was You, Girl)
Wish You Had A Twin ’cause I’d Fu*k Two
(Cause I’d Fu*k Two Girls)
And She Ballin’ And She Got It On Her Own
(And She Ballin’ And She Got It On Her Own)
Bad Bitch, Yeah, Down To The Bone
(Bad Bitch, Yeah, Down To The Bone)
No Clue When She Fu*k To This Song
(No Clue When She Fu*k To This Song)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, B!tch, Be Gone
You Ballin’ Baby Girl, Yes, I Can See It (Yeah)
Fine A*s Lil’ B!tch In A Benz (Yeah)
Popped Out, It Was Her And Her Friend (Yeah)
I’m Poppin’ Shit, It Just Me And My Twin (Yeah, Yeah)
And I Got Racks On Me, Soon We Walk In (Yeah)
She Caught Her Eye And I Did It Again (Yeah, Yeah)
I’m Walkin’ In And I Look Like The Shit (Yeah, Yeah)
Really Don’t Know, But I Came From Shit (I Came From Shit)
Yeah, Havin’ That Styrofoam, And My Blunts They Stuffed (Ooh)
And This Ice On My Wrist And My Cup (Yuh Huh)
And It’s Lit And I Ain’t Had Enough (Uh Uh)
So I’m On One (One) And Tonight Finna Go Down
Ain’t Finna Play No Game When It Goin’ Down (Down)
Finna Beat The Pussy Up, I’ma Beat Her Back Down
Batter Up ’cause I Know I’m Finna Run This Shit Around
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