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Passion Fruit Lyrics by Young Nudy, from the album “Gumbo“, music has been produced by COUPE, and Passion Fruit song lyrics are penned down by Young Nudy & COUPE.

Passion Fruit Lyrics

You ballin’ baby girl, yes, I can see it
You ballin’ baby girl, yes, I can see it (Yeah)
You ballin’ baby girl, yes, I can see it (Yeah)
You ballin’ baby girl, yes, I can see it (Yeah)
You ballin’ baby girl, yes, I can see it (Yeah)
You ballin’
(COUPE)

You ballin’ baby girl, yes, I can see it (Yeah)
Fine ass lil bitch in a Benz (Yeah)
Popped out, it was her and her friend (Yeah)
I’m poppin’ shit, it just me and my twin (Yeah, yeah)
And I got racks on me, soon we walk in (Yeah)
She caught her eye and I did it again (Yeah, yeah)
I’m walkin’ in and I look like the shit (Yeah, yeah)
Really don’t know, but I came from shit (I came from shit)
Yeah, havin’ that styrofoam, and my blunts they stuffed (Ooh)
And this ice on my wrist and my cup (Yuh huh)
And it’s lit and I ain’t had enough (Uh Uh)
So I’m on one (One) and tonight finna go down
Ain’t finna play no game when it goin’ down (Down)
Finna beat the pussy up, Ima beat her back down
Batter up cause I know I’m finna run this shit around

And a stick up and I gotta do a pat down
She gon’ suck me up every time a nigga sit down
Tryna play the game, but a bitch gon’ open her mouth (Gon’ open her mouth)
She got that fire, she got that comeback
Ain’t tryna trip ‘bout that shit, but I love that (Yeah)
Fall in that pussy, it feel like it love (Love)
She is a real one, don’t fuck wit’ no scrub (Scrub)
We get to freaky together, might fuck in the club (Club)
I ain’t gotta hide my sound, she know Ima thug (Thug)
I ain’t gotta hide my gun and I sell drugs (I sell drugs)
We were friends before we ever fuck (Fuck)
Now I’m always on your mental, I stay on your mind (Mind)
New nigga that workout (Workout)
Back at it, but you’re burntout

You ballin’ baby girl, yes, I can see it (Yeah)
Fine ass lil bitch in a Benz (Yeah)
Popped out, it was her and her friend (Yeah)
I’m poppin’ shit, it just me and my twin (Yeah, yeah)
And I got racks on me, soon we walk in (Yeah)
She caught her eye and I did it again (Yeah, yeah)
I’m walkin’ in and I look like the shit (Yeah, yeah)
Really don’t know, but I came from shit (I came from shit)
Yeah, havin’ that styrofoam, and my blunts they stuffed (Ooh)
And this ice on my wrist and my cup (Yuh huh)
And it’s lit and I ain’t had enough (Uh Uh)
So I’m on one (One) and tonight finna go down
Ain’t finna play no game when it goin’ down (Down)
Finna beat the pussy up, Ima beat her back down
Batter up cause I know I’m finna run this shit around

Came in the room and I was on shrooms (Came in the room and I was on shrooms)
She ain’t have no clue what a nigga finna do (Nah, she ain’t have no clue)
I just got that text, you know what to do (Oh yeah, she know what to do)
I’m finna take her down, she got me in that mood (Yeah, I’m finna take her down)
I ain’t got that much time, do what I do (Do what I do, yeah)
I don’t play no games, that’s sum I don’t do (Sum I don’t do, yeah)
If I had a main, I wish it was you (I wish it was you, girl)
Wish you had a twin cause I’d fuck two (Cause I’d fuck two girls)
And she ballin’ and she got it on her own (And she ballin’ and she got it on her own)
Bad bitch, yeah, down to the bone (Bad bitch, yeah, she down to the bone)
No clue when she fuck to this song (No clue when she fuck to this song)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, be gone

You ballin’ baby girl, yes, I can see it (Yeah)
Fine ass lil bitch in a Benz (Yeah)
Popped out, it was her and her friend (Yeah)
I’m poppin’ shit, it just me and my twin (Yeah, yeah)
And I got racks on me, soon we walk in (Yeah)
She caught her eye and I did it again (Yeah, yeah)
I’m walkin’ in and I look like the shit (Yeah, yeah)
Really don’t know, but I came from shit (I came from shit)
Yeah, havin’ that styrofoam, and my blunts they stuffed (Ooh)
And this ice on my wrist and my cup (Yuh huh)
And it’s lit and I ain’t had enough (Uh Uh)
So I’m on one (One) and tonight finna go down
Ain’t finna play no game when it goin’ down (Down)
Finna beat the pussy up, Ima beat her back down
Batter up cause I know I’m finna run this shit around


SONG INFO:

Song: Passion Fruit
Album: Gumbo (2023)
Singer: Young Nudy
Music: COUPE
Lyrics: Young Nudy & COUPE


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