yeo! Lyrics

Damn

Cud

You ain't have to do this to motherfucking beat jill

On god

Word ???

Lemme talk my shit forreal

Pull up stunting

Lil skrimp playing don't press no buttons

Matter fact hoe don't press on nothing

Don't touch these jeans

Banana republic baby

Fuck it

Smooth like butter baby

They can't touch us baby

Don't do busters baby

Word round town they don't love us baby

Fuck it

We was just rolling in buckets

Fuck em' all and assumptions

They was supposed to be sumn'

Niggas call they frontin'

Shit it's always something

Niggas fall for nothing

Bitch lie can't trust em'

Niggas lie it's troubling

Yea yea yea yea yea yea

I swear i be the smoothest skrimp that you sno'

Like when you ever seen a skrimp do this before

Gotta keep a pre roll of that good gas to go

Never know when they gone try to come take ya soul

If they try it now i swear to god i be blowed

All my niggas kivett babies they trained to go

So if you want they pressure aye which way you want smoke

But i ain't the type of Nigga that be doing the most

Im the type of Nigga that's gone go with the flow

And one thing that i peep i swear i see it the most

Shit ill never sink i see that mufucka float

Yea hold up a minute babe

Been too damn high like too damn long

I done lost my ceiling babe

And these gone lie in they whole damn song

When they came from the same little part in the slums

My mama was broke

Yo mama had funds

Why is this the shit that we on

Niggas call they frontin'

Shit it's always something

Niggas fall for nothing

Bitch lie can't trust em'

Niggas lie it's troubling

Yea yea yea yea yea yea