YKHIB Lyrics

Hit from the back girl you know how It be

Baby what's poppin'? you know how It be

I gotta choppa like I'm NLE

I pop a Percocet then I get geeked

I'm with your shorty I know she a freak

I gotta Audemar I be on Freeze

I gotta Patek put that on my sleeve

Baby what's popping? get down on your knees

Count up the paper I get to the ****

Hit from the back girl you know how It be

I get this money you know how It be

You know how It be

Boy You know how It be

You don't want the drama you don't want the beef

I gotta choppa on me and It hits you like hahaha

I gotta choppa on me and It hits you like hahaha

In a benzo swerving till the tires burn

We not friends yo, your business not my concern

She let me hit from the back and I fuck her all night till the room get hot

I know you got a boyfriend but It don't matter baby you won't get caught

Y'all be playing make believe huh, till your ass get shot 20 thousand on the pot

I make fiends on the block

Ooh

If you want drama its beef on demand

I know he your nigga but girl I'm yo man

Getting this money nigga no I don't have a plan

I got the chopper bullets nigga I'm Son of Sam

It's way too hot outside to leave the crib without fans

Y'all busy being broke and I be thumbing up bands

Ooh

Late night pop out Glock when I pop out

It's a hit red beam on his mata

He don't want no smoke right now get shot with a chop out

Getting this money you know how It be

You don't want problems and

You don't want Drama and

You don't want beef

(And you don't want beef)

Empty this clip mane the 30 gon fye

Play with your life man you niggas could die

I got the Fetty Wop Glock out we gon take out your eye

YAhhhh baby