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Nemzzz - Abc Lyrics

[Intro]
E
A-B-C, man, give her the D
I'll pay for your nails, hair with E
A-B-C, man, give her the D (You're now listening to Young Chencs)
I'll pay for your—

[Chorus]
Bare— Bare racks in the Burberry jacket
Give her the woi, now she can't hack it
Caramel one didn't come in a packet
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no basket
Yo, ayy
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no—

[Verse 1]
Back then, I didn't get no shouts
Don't call my phone, 'cause I ain't about, yo
I know that I don't some wrong
But I done some things that made her smile
DND, offline for a while
Don't need no speaker, this one loud
Heard your gyal want free up the coochie
Don't try brush that off, you're goofy
Bro got packs, flavours, smoothies
I like how she just look moody
I hate how they judge, no Judy
I would slap them man up
But that's animal cruelty
On the beat— On the beat, I ski
Ride my wave, you'll drown, my G
How your chest so high and your funds on E?
[Pre-Chorus]
A-B-C, man, give her the D
I'll pay for your nails, hair with ease

[Chorus]
Bare racks in the Burberry jacket
Give her the woi, now she can't hack it
Caramel one didn't come in a packet
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no basket
Yo, ayy
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no—

[Verse 2]
Mad at me cah you got no funds
Last year bro dipped, based up in cunch
Ain't got no time, can't go for lunch
Bae chill, stop saying I don't show you love
Different fabric, bread and elastic
Can't fumble, I got tactics
I keep my circle small 'cause
Man love doing up bitch boy antics
Come like he done gymnastics, yo
Kay made the trap do backflips
I went— I went two for two
I bet they're thinking nah, not a hat trick
Told— Told her, "Lift your leg up a bit"
I mean what I said, bro, I ain't have shit
You ain't in the field, so get off the pitch
Back to my yard, yo, I got to flick
Just got the AMG
It's a big boy ting, that ain't discrete
[Chorus]
Bare racks in the Burberry jacket
Give her the woi, now she can't hack it
Caramel one didn't come in a packet
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no basket
Yo, ayy
All on me, on me like a blanket
Shit just clicked, but there weren't no—