Music: Janae Wherry/Khari Jahmill Hoard/Jayden Whittier Jones/Devokeyous Keyshawn Hamilton
[Intro: Sexyy Red]
(Wake up, F1LTHY)
(And the winner is PlaqueBoyMax)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
[Chorus: Sexyy Red]
That's my young n***a, that's my young n***a
Turnt up he with whatever, I'm having fun with 'em (Yeah)
That's my young n***a, that's my young n***a
If you play, it's going down, he got them guns with him (Damn)
That's my young n***a, that's my young n***a
That's my lil' crashout, that's my little hitter (Sexyy)
That's my young n***a, that's my young n***a
You can't get him out the trenches 'cause it come with him
[Verse 1: Sexyy Redd]
Young hot n***a, he a lil' slow but it's alright (Uh-huh)
Love a young n***a 'cause they beat the coochie right (Uh)
That's my evil twin, me and him got matching pipes (Graow, baow)
Don't see him when I'm working, only see my boo at night
He gon' do the dash 'cause I send him Doctor Spice (Ew)
Your sister better mind her business 'cause I like to fight (Baow, baow)
Free my young hitters, know I'm still sending kites (Free my Nina)
Pull up in a box 'cause he love me, I'm his wife
You b*****s better hide yall n****s 'fore I **** 'em right (Yeah)
Cool-ass b***h, my young n***a think I'm tight (It's Sexyy)
Ride big wheels, baby, go and put up that bike
**** them little girls, baby, I'll boss up your life (It's Sexyy)
[Chorus: Sexyy Red & BabyChiefDoit]
That's my young n***a, that's my young n***a
Turnt up, he with whatever, I'm having fun with him
That's my young n***a, that's my young n***a
If you play, it's going down, he got them guns with him
That's my young n***a, that's my young n***a
That's my lil' crashout, that's my young hitter
That's my young n***a, that's my young n***a
You can't get 'em out the trenches 'cause it come with him (Slatt, slatt)
[Verse 2: BabyChiefDoIt]
She wanna **** on a young tenderoni, her last n***a had her eating bologna (That shit trash)
She got a new man and he big, but he ain't on shit 'cause the .45 stronger (My shit strong)
Beatin' it up like Aaron The Plumber, dap my ho while I'm bending the corner (Baow, baow)
Slaughterin' hoes, not because I rap, your b***h wanna **** 'cause my hair got longer (Uh)
I'm not going out sad and shit
I don't know about you, but I love my b***h (I love you, ho)
If nobody else got my back, my ho gon' come through dumpin' the switch (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Me and Sexyy meant to be, I know she feel the same way (I love you, girl)
I'm finna take her to meet my momma, even though they damn near the same age (What the ****?)
I'm her young n***a, Sexyy, that's my cougar (That's my cougar)
I'm bouncing out with switch, she say, "Pass me the Ruger" (Brraow, brraow, brraow, brraow)
If I do it, she gon' do it, that's my evil twin (That's my twin)
If a ho beat up my b***h, then I'm jumping in (Bink, bink, bink, bink)
[Chorus: Sexyy Red & LAZER DIM 700]
That's my young n***a, that's my young n***a
Turnt up he wit' whatever, I'm having fun wit' 'em
That's my young n***a, that's my young n***a
If you play it's going down, he got them guns wit' 'em (Damn)
That's my young n***a, that's my young n***a
That's my lil' crashout, that's my lil' hitter (Sexyy)
That's my young n***a, that's my young n***a (****)
You can't get 'em out the trenches 'cause it come with him (****, ****, ****)
[Verse 3: LAZER DIM 700]
Young n***a shit, I come through wiggin'
Hang out the window, my fine shit trippin'
Me and my b***h got matchin' blickies
Fine shit spent some lil' racks on her t*****s
Told the ho to take another shot, get litty
B***h got tats on her face, from the trenches
I'm havin' green, shit look like spinach
Told the ho, "Let me drive the boat," I'm whippin'
BnB, hop out the black truck, drippy
Get off on an opp, told him get up with me
B***h got me drunk, I'ma look too tipsy
My fine shit turnt, give me brand-new pistol
Never seen my drip, I'm a brand new dripster
Young n***a shit, I might come through driftin'
Young n***a shit, I might come through whippin'
Fine shit say she my passenger princess
[Verse 4: Baby Kia]
And I'm that young n***a
Yes, I'm the young n***a
She said, "Psych out one more time, shit make me wet when you get mad"
I'm slidin' in black truck with four smackers, still got micro in the back
Alright, and she afraid to cheat, Sexyy know this shit can get bad
Drop the seat back in the 'Cat truck, let me hit it from the back
Know I go crazy, throw the yerk back, go 'head, crash out in that Cat
She like, "BK, you too big," I'm like, "Sexyy, this shit wet"
Told her, "Shut up and take this d**k, tryna see what's up with your neck"
Young n***a
I catch my opp lacking outside, come through, shoot up the party
Fully [?] brr, switch it out, step back and dropped a forty
Skelly up my wrist, it won't stop bustin', fifty for the Carti'
Told this A&R, he speak to my b***h, "You might lose your artist" (Brr)
[Outro: Baby Kia]
I'm your young n***a, yes, I'm your n***a
That n***a broke and he too old, that's why she done with him
That n***a broke and he too old, that's why she done with him
Told Sexyy, "Go get you a lil' young n***a"