YAKWTFGO Lyrics

Get my money I get my money on time

Fetti on fetti I'm wetty

He spending put it all on me cus' he know I'm fine

Know no b they cannot compete

Tearin' up these streets swear there ain't my kind

Mode on beast

I ont' pay no lease

Cus I'll kill these beats for a long long time

Uh

Uh Oh

Yeah

What

Owww

They ain't muhfuckin' ready

Yeah

Coming in full swing ona damn beat

Hey batter batter, bitch no hook on me

Mic so wet like an island no Coney

Spitting, better know the vibez like Onle'

Tony Hawk, way I'm grinding

Like a nursery rhyming

Lil shawties dick riding on my tipton

Moesby, nigga I whip up in the booth Kobe's

Nigga take notes 101, Zoe

These niggas all bark there ain't no bite

Call me Chief Keef cus' I don't like big sike

Thought you play me I ain't that type

Told that nigga hit the road, nigga turnpike

This ain't no baseball I don't do strikes

Fuckin' with a bad bitch better come right

Powerpuff girl cus' I got sugar and spice

Running this shit president no vice

"Oh that's Lean on the track?" Yeah that's pro-cise

Bet they sleeping on me like blind mice

That's nice, like Southwest bouta take flight

These rappers like a soda with all ice

Pop for a little then washed up, no sice

Lil' shawty lemme give you some advice

Rap game for the big dawgs no tikes

Swear i'm letting of steam like white rice

And I ain't pop off in a minute

So sorry if you get offended

I hop on the mic, feel like Popeye on spinach

Bro hop in the whip and I bet you he dip to yo block

And I'm sure he gon' spin it

Like nana he pay you a visit

I tell you my gang shawty all about business

That choppa gon' sing like a lyric

I'm ghosting these niggas like spirits

Just like a massage they gon' feel it

I go anywhere it's appearance

Not rich but you see how I'm living

Come up yeah I know that it's giving

A boss , like a car yeah I'm driven

My nuts on they face call em' Griffin

Banana peel I got em' trippin'

Imma beast , imma wolf no Wall Street

Imma kill em' all off where the white sheet

Body niggas leave they ass traced on the concrete

Bitches wonder how I do it, it's a secret

Swear I'm handing out L's like worksheets

Nigga like Halloween I'm too sweet

And you hating ass niggas don't compete

I'm just getting warmed up preheat

Niggas can't hang with me I'm crazy

Gotta whip no key like baby

No one can say they made me

Got the bag bunched up like Brady

Got niggas tryna have my baby

They chances slim like shady

Imma be that bitch till 80

Imma be on top like gravy

Uh

I got the bars, candy

Stay making hits, Randy

Destined to win, Grammy

New and old money, granny

Shawty you mad, Mandy

Shawty got cheeks, Sandy

Drip like a beach, sandy

Pull up in ghost, Danny

Bitch you my son, daddy

These niggas lack, caddy

You know where I'm at , addy