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YM Lovin' Video (MV)




Performed By: YM
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Mallory Legg




YM - YM Lovin' Lyrics
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It's YM
Yeah we mean mugging
Yeah these hoes hugging
Yeah we mean mugging
Yeah these hoes hugging
Yeah they YM loving
Wetter than a bucket
Play her like a trumpet
While my diamonds cutting
I ain't got no budget
I watch yo man plummet
I'm on top hit the summit
I'm hot like an oven
You want beef then I'm Mclovin
Say you want it now you bluffing
Heart cold call it dungeon
I'm in this club it jumping
I get the parties bussing
Roll some blunts a bakers dozen
I don't know what you heard
I don't know what you observed
I don't know why you so concerned
I'm higher than a f*ckin bird
Like Robin said the lines they blurred
When I'm drunk my lines be slurred
All these lessons that I learn
From my momma she the best
And she got my full respect
Rep her like she on my chest
Thank god yeah I'm blessed
Even when my times be so full of the stress
I'm the best of the best
Line em up now you next
1 2 3
I'm smashing em all with no apologies
They ain't f*ckin with you can't you see
Bad bitch got the brain even won the spelling bee
Ha Ha
Yeah we mean mugging
Yeah these hoes hugging
Yeah they YM Loving
Wetter than a bucket
I play her like a trumpet
While my diamonds cutting
I ain't got no budget
I watch yo man plummet
I ain't even tryna stunt
Imma show you what I done
Over the years what I've become
Yeah I'm savage I'm the one
This no lie
No front
Love money
Green thumb
No emotions
Stay numb
Comin up from a crumb
Then I sparked up
Now I'm sitting pretty
Bad bitch fill my cup so we can get so jiggy
In a second I be playing with that f*ckin kitty
My eyes so red and you know I'm smoking like a hippy
Aye I hit this verse out the park I called it homerun
Lil hoe she off the perky getting turnt up
I'm moving slow-mo
I pop a xan when I relax
Then I'm chilling in Bahamas while yo bitch rub my back
I don't want no hoe
So I pass her right back
Back to back
Back to back
Fashionnova head to toe
Matching tracksuit while I'm f*ckin on yo hoe
And that's fasho
That's fasho
Shorty low like limbo
Yeah we mean mugging
Yeah these hoes huggin
Yeah they YM Lovin
Wetter than a bucket
I play her like a trumpet
While my diamonds cutting
I ain't got no budget
I watch yo man plummet
Ha Ha
Aye what
It's YM
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It's YM
Yeah we mean mugging
Yeah these hoes hugging
Yeah we mean mugging
Yeah these hoes hugging
Yeah they YM loving
Wetter than a bucket
Play her like a trumpet
While my diamonds cutting
I ain't got no budget
I watch yo man plummet
I'm on top hit the summit
I'm hot like an oven
You want beef then I'm Mclovin
Say you want it now you bluffing
Heart cold call it dungeon
I'm in this club it jumping
I get the parties bussing
Roll some blunts a bakers dozen
I don't know what you heard
I don't know what you observed
I don't know why you so concerned
I'm higher than a f*ckin bird
Like Robin said the lines they blurred
When I'm drunk my lines be slurred
All these lessons that I learn
From my momma she the best
And she got my full respect
Rep her like she on my chest
Thank god yeah I'm blessed
Even when my times be so full of the stress
I'm the best of the best
Line em up now you next
1 2 3
I'm smashing em all with no apologies
They ain't f*ckin with you can't you see
Bad bitch got the brain even won the spelling bee
Ha Ha
Yeah we mean mugging
Yeah these hoes hugging
Yeah they YM Loving
Wetter than a bucket
I play her like a trumpet
While my diamonds cutting
I ain't got no budget
I watch yo man plummet
I ain't even tryna stunt
Imma show you what I done
Over the years what I've become
Yeah I'm savage I'm the one
This no lie
No front
Love money
Green thumb
No emotions
Stay numb
Comin up from a crumb
Then I sparked up
Now I'm sitting pretty
Bad bitch fill my cup so we can get so jiggy
In a second I be playing with that f*ckin kitty
My eyes so red and you know I'm smoking like a hippy
Aye I hit this verse out the park I called it homerun
Lil hoe she off the perky getting turnt up
I'm moving slow-mo
I pop a xan when I relax
Then I'm chilling in Bahamas while yo bitch rub my back
I don't want no hoe
So I pass her right back
Back to back
Back to back
Fashionnova head to toe
Matching tracksuit while I'm f*ckin on yo hoe
And that's fasho
That's fasho
Shorty low like limbo
Yeah we mean mugging
Yeah these hoes huggin
Yeah they YM Lovin
Wetter than a bucket
I play her like a trumpet
While my diamonds cutting
I ain't got no budget
I watch yo man plummet
Ha Ha
Aye what
It's YM
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Writer: Mallory Legg
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