Yall Lyrics

Who the fuck is y'all

Bitch My click up

With they stick up all we do is ball

It's a million ways to die

So Don't be choosing wrong

Just don't get involved

I be showing off

I be going off

What you thinking

I just wanna fuck you for the week

What you drinking

Baby girl come closer to me

I'm the king pen

I don't know why hating on me

Ain't no reason

Just don't cross the line

Keep it fine

I be tweaking

What they want though

I'm just in my bag

And I hit it like a free throw

Please don't talk to me hoe

I don't do that face time

She wanna party yeah

She heard it through the grape vine

Yeah I took a couple losses

Cause It pays to be the boss

Man this life get exhausting

What it take to accomplish it

What can't I accomplish Shit

I'm just in that mosh pit

Standing on they necks

Hope you don't mind that I flex

Looking at my wrist oh no

You gone meet the diamonds on my fist

For show

Looking the neck and my wrist so cold

They be Looking at my neck and at my wrist cause its cold

Who the fuck is y'all

Bitch My click up

With they stick up

All we do is ball

It's a million ways to die

So Don't be choosing wrong

Just don't get involved

I be showing off

I be going off

Who the fuck is y'all

Bitch My click up

With they stick up

All we do is ball

It's a million ways to die

So Don't be choosing wrong

Just don't get involved

I be showing off

I be going off