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Y Factor lyrics

Performers Mak BandzSmoola

Y Factor song lyrics by Mak Bandz official

Y Factor is a song in English

((Mak))
Stepping out the bank they ain't have enough hunnids
I don't want no twenties
Y'all be fronting that ain't no money
Got a hard head can't stay away from the junkies
Even harder head can't stay away from the muddy
I don't need affection
Bitch I need directions
To that bag, I be flexing
Y'all be mad cuz' y'all stressing
Money like a punt
I look up and then I catch it
When that bag touchdown you niggas a count y'all blessings

((Smoola))
I gotta fill it up
My money up
I can not show no love
My feelings tucked
Ever since a pup
I had it rough
These niggas keep on watching
I think they sus
Serving out subpoenas
Got Hi tech in my 2 liter
Water Aquafina
Turn yo bitch into a eater
Yea I had to lease her
That's yo bitch and ion need her
The way I paint her face
I save her under Mona Lisa

((Mak))
She be texting me she message me
Ignore what she telling me
She was broke I let her leave
Get money off these felonies
I whip it wit no recipe
I whip it with the best in me
I whip whip whip
Tryna get a check to eat

((Smoola))
My check present
2 tone Rollie presi
You ain't get the message
Bitch I'm well known for finessing
Spent ya re up on a necklace
Bitch I'm out here servin breakfast
I may go buy a Piguet
Just to keep em second guessing

((Mak))
Too cold I'm packing a heater
I get them racks off the meter
She pop that pussy and tease her
I treat it bad and I beat her
Tryna watch my demeanor
I get it hot as a fever
A hunnid large in the freezer
I had to make em believers
Let my niggas make a mess I'm pulling back wit the sweeper
I got a fully loaded tech I cock it back I'm the reaper
All chrome bright black desert eagle
He tryna act Beanie Sigel
His movie on for his people
Now I make sure ain't no sequel

((Smoola))
Smoola make it happen
You niggas Cappin
Back when I was trapping I stuffed 40 in my mattress
and my
Phone slapping
Adding not subtracting
The way the work move I'm Houdin Wit that Magic Aye
Bitch I ate good off the 9 over 10 times
Then I get a
(Whewww)
Big brick off the lunch line
Heard these niggas talking big shit til them shells flying

((Mak))
Knock a nigga lights out wit this 40 that's the punchline BANG
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