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YMCA Songtext
von Rae Sremmurd

YMCA Songtext

Ayy, yeah
Hey
Ayy, oh
Fuck you too
Ayy, yeah, yo

Crackin′ the code on the safe (safe)
This for the young niggas like YMCA (ayy)
Talkin' ′bout breakin' they ankles
Ballin' so hard, I′ma sign twelve-day (play)

Kick the hoes out, they borin′ me (borin')
I don′t know nothin' about your sorority (sorority)
DTF, thanks for informin′ me
Members only, can't fuck with the majority

Christian Dior on my feet
Throwin′ it up like it's YMCA (ayy)
Digital license plates
I can't wait to hop out the 1028 (ayy)


And they treat me like royalty
I mean get to the check, a priority
Tryna book, I don′t order (order)
We in the place, so the conduct disorderly (yeah)

We in the place, so the conduct disorderly
Quit tryna speak to me so cordially (cordially)
Dominatrix tryna torture me (yeah)
Swae Lee got cash like he up in his forties (forties)

I′m up in the mornin'
Ass fat and she throwin′ it towards me (towards me)
I'm up in the stars
45 minutes up in the stars

Yo, hurry up, bring me that bag, shoes matchin′ (matchin')
Stirrin′ the cup, sippin' my drink, yeah
Courtside at LA, the game with AD
Hurricane season, I flooded the AP (AP)

Even back then, I was trustin' the process
Brought her backstage, now she wants all access
Might as well give up, this a no contest
Lookin′ in the mirror, damn, I get red carpet fresh


Crackin′ the code on the safe (safe)
This for the young niggas like YMCA (ayy)
Talkin' ′bout breakin' they ankles
Ballin′ so hard, I'ma sign twelve-day (play)

Kick the hoes out, they borin′ me (borin')
I don't know nothin′ about your sorority (sorority)
DTF, thanks for informin′ me
Members only, can't fuck with the majority

Christian Dior on my feet
Throwin′ it up like it's YMCA (ayy)
Digital license plates
I can′t wait to hop out the 1028 (ayy)

And they treat me like royalty
I mean get to the check, a priority
Tryna book, I don't order (order)
We in the place, so the conduct disorderly

This for the young niggas like YMCA
I′m ballin' like Wilt, I'm ballin′ like Chamberlain
Stand on my neck ′cause my necklace keep danglin'
Extraterrestrial, Jxmmi′s an alien

Walk in store, they treat me with kindness
Why ask the price when I know I'ma buy it?
I need a cape ′cause I stay on some fly shit
Red carpet fresh, but I ain't got a stylist

Walk in the bank and they meet me in private
Maybach got trays like a plane, I′m a pilot
Eatin' up the (dick) like an Italian
Bitch might be thicker than Megan Thee Stallion

I'm havin′ options, don′t know what to say
Should I rock the Dior or Louis today?
The 'shrooms got me feelin′ like I'm on a wave
When I make a move, they screamin′ "Hurray!"

Crackin' the code on the safe (safe)
This for the young niggas like YMCA (ayy)
Talkin′ 'bout breakin' they ankles
Ballin′ so hard, I′ma sign twelve-day (play)

Kick the hoes out, they borin' me (borin′)
I don't know nothin′ about your sorority (sorority)
DTF, thanks for informin' me
Members only, can′t fuck with the majority

Christian Dior on my feet
Throwin' it up like it's YMCA (ayy)
Digital license plates
I can′t wait to hop out the 1028 (ayy)

And they treat me like royalty
I mean get to the check, a priority
Tryna book, I don′t order (order)
We in the place, so the conduct disorderly (yeah)

Dripped down, fly as a K
This for the young-, like YMCA
Ankles, ballin' so hard
Coach like, "Why don′t you play?"

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