If You Aint Y.P.C Lyrics

I got this Glock in my lap, these pussy niggas tryna slap

And that pussy nigga mess with me, that nigga getting slapped

I don't test none of these bitches, cause these bitches they all wack

I just love my money nigga, and I save it, that's all that

If You ain't YPC, you cannot be part of that

All these bitches love this dick, and they gonna jump on that

And I know that I get it ho, you couldn't run it back

I got dough, and I got that dro, I'm puffing on that cap

I got weed in my lungs, I got dough on my flow

Man, how these bitches know, man I'm tryna run some money though

You think you know, you bitching on the low

Nigga blindfold on these bitches, I couldn't see them though

Man, I woke up with some money in my hands, I love it though

If you got a big ol' rack my nigga, you could fold it though

I got money in my wallet, in my briefcase, in my zone

I don't mess with none of these bitches, nah, fuck them hoes alone

Dodging hundred nigga in my whip, I'm dodging pot holes

And I'm dodging dumb hoes, but I love them freak hoes

If I get this money nigga, we gon' run it on some more

If we get this money nigga, we gon' run it on some more

I'm just sipping on my wok wok, man I love my freaky hoes

And I could show you some lil nigga, I'll give you the cheap coals

But these bitches tryna hit it, I'm just hitting freak hoes

I just woke up with some money, shoot my shot like free throws

And I love it, but I could never change on that

All these niggas talking nigga, all these niggas is some cap

I just woke up with some money nigga, I need all of that

YPC my gang nigga, you not part of that pussy

Take it up with god pussy

I'm sipping wok wok with my bitch

I think I love my niggas, but I'm never gonna switch

And if a nigga test me nigga, he gon' get hit

Man, back inside the days nigga, we wasnt them jits nigga

Man, I woke up with some bitches in my lap

Woke up with some bitches on my face, they doing jumping jacks

I got racks, you see them diamonds choker chain, they jumping back

Man, I don't love that shit my nigga, I just love them racks nigga

And I just love the fame nigga, nah, fuck the fame

When it's all said and done nigga, put me in the hall of fame

Cause I'm balling just like Kobe and I'm shooting fade aways

And I'm balling just like Kobe and I'm shooting fade aways nigga

I got dough in my lungs, I got wok wok in my cup

Man, you know I'm posted up, in the chat we love to run

Man, them bitches I love to fuck, but I'm just gon' cut them off

Cut throat nigga, I'm gon' chase it, you already know I'm a fucking boss

Now take it up with God bitch

YPC

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