YEP YEP
Lyrics:
Aye straight from the slums i never turn right on a hoe always be flipping the bird what is the world i guess that i heard you be hating my words i be moving my herd in love with my herb smoking the classic the kronic turning my bitches demonic its nothing but facts check on your chick and her friends bitch im a hoe they guessin the size of my girth adding more to my worth sorry for hoes that dont know im feelin the buzz on my phone lulu i love when you reach on your own bitches be hating cause they havent tired ask all the people i vibed i never lied have them a side for the rest of my life that is my crime cucking these niggas these bitches be witness maybes a sickness with greatness i pull out the stick shift give me high fives tag teaming this sesh look at her grin shes riding the wave i know the reason you do it okay you call me for fame youre pulling me closer im locked in your frame you ready for taste? Im in a state where you'll never distaste “not really single” maybe until the day that I die maybe ill have you in a different point in my time all cause of you all cause of you I hope that we heal from the things that we did all cause of you all cause of you ill stick to the same all cause of you all cause of you I'm back to my honest villainous ways fucking so many girls in a single day kinda remember their names exposing my claims baby you know who i am at this point you know i provide not in the way that you want or in the shit that you need only for me ill carry you straight to the top best believe look to your hopes and your dreams baby thats what i need fuck all these niggas thats throwing the doubt fuck all those niggas thats throwing the doubt i follow my route never listen to clowns never receiving a hand out tell me you know about guilt I'm growing my gills breath underwater I've been through the deep you'll never believe the grief that that I've seen the pain and the sweat tears and regret the hate in your chest born to be given the heat in the streets led in my sit hopin' i don't go to prison i guess tat up my chest even in death i wont rest just trynna fuck with the best and be like the best never been blessed with my life i pull up with strife taking a grip on my mind my knowledge would fuck up your peace i used to just leave now i be down with the meet and the greet hope you can handle the truth and my meat wait till i raise up your knees circus solaide that shits the best go ask your friends years in my roster they stick to the hip just like my stick i finna just blast right to your face losing control when it comes to my waist no fuckings a waste using my powers i dickmatize bull for life that is my ties