Lyrics:
to right you all
With that greater than Tibet-time free-fall
Talking that same old same lame ???
Diggity-yack cat brother talking
a fifth of yack and hurl it up some
Yo, just bang it in the truck and turn it up some
I'm saying
Now watch me get a nigga fast, like them bitches with
For those that don't know that's Caroboulu
Warranted in Missou
We havin fun got some buns on some yack abuse
* Rouge Dawgs gonna rep it and smoke
to bottom, let her get on top of me
I knew that she was a little bumped when she got in the truck
I wanna hit after sippin' the yack in the club
I love
to let 'em know that
Niggas ain't playin' in Texas
Even our bitches be bouncin' in bubble Lexus
In the 'llac, in the back, wit yack
That's our thang,
then black
Out and relapse 'til I yack Jack Daniels and 'gnac (woo)
Burp bubbles, attitude's immaturin'
Double shot of Bacardi, party, vision is
gally, take me back to Manny
Blacked out Roll full of yack and maggot
And a S3 boot full of packs of Cali
Hit the booth, man, slap it, snap it
Bap bap,
packed with gally, take me back to Manny
Blacked out Roll full of yack and maggot
And a S3 boot full of packs of Cali
Hit the booth, man, slap it, snap
had too much of that corny yack
So watch where ya goin
And know where you at
Cause me and my goonz don't know you like that
Never been a sucka
ya sippin on the yack and I can't complain southern hospitality thet think it's all the same (they just don't know)
[PRE-CHORUS]
Ooh what's come over
back out (let's go)
[P. Diddy]
Drink yack till a nigga fallin out
[Busta Rhymes]
Flat on his back now watch a nigga crawlin out, talk to me
[Pharell]
the purple and yack
Lick shots just to guard your grill
To my nigga T and Green and my uncle and Arthur Kill
Lick shots for the S-L 6
Cherry red with them
piece of bud I was rolen was stolen
we would laugh at the jacks over six packs and yacks
spit the emos over demos thinken ladies and lemos
you was
now that I'm flexed
My a-efx'll quote, when the bridge fell down
And I'ma good ship with the lollipop
Left town so yiggity-yack, you booga-loo black
looking so bright
Shut up and face it 'bout an hour at night
I'm looking crazy, got a beard like a yack
Well, I don't think that we'll ever get back
Five,
yourself
Stop being a server, get a meal yourself
Where your heart at, all that yick-yack, ain't nobody scared of your gats
We got bigger ones
How many
fine"
So I commence to macking to baby to see what's cracking
So maybe I get her back at the cabin and start attacking
Threw back a shot of yack
And he's back
And you mad
Cause we diiid
And they Yack-ity Yak
In the sack when we slid in (Yeah!)
Mommy shakin' they ass
She want some big bills
Tip drill,
'em
And they whine when they hit the floor (Yeah!)
And while I'm guzzlin' a little bit of yack
'Cause the spot bubblin' my nigga, where the dough?
this and 6ix9ine that
Niggas on my dick and on my yack
These niggas lookin' for me you could hit my jack
I done dropped my address, y'all know where
maniac
Opposite of whack nigga
At the night club fullah yack nigga
Lyrically strapped wit' a gat nigga
Stand back nigga
I'm bout ta introduce a hoe
a fifth of yack and hurl it up some
Yo, just bang it in the truck and turn it up some
I'm saying
Now watch me get a nigga fast, like them bitches with
and Yack
I'm in the club with the snub
This the part of the track
A stray from the K will take a part of ya hat
I'm gettin cake like you wouldn't
Believe but
of the west coast
Im bout the only rapper
That ain't been jacked
How was that? cuz I pack that mack
Don’t make me clap cuz I going off yack
On a Scott Storch
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