YAKUZA

Lyrics

Yakuza, we go brazy Run it up, bouta go brazy Pull up and I pop out, all black 'cedes I said pay me, motherfuckers hate me Yakuza, we go brazy Run it up, bouta go brazy Pull up and I pop out, all black 'cedes I said pay me, motherfuckers hate me Gra-ta-ta My gun go pop pop pop Excuse my talk talk talk I need that top top top I got my boots strapped and I'm looking for a war Yeah I'm fucking on all these whores Kill a man but I feel so bored No, I don't think I seen enough gore Fucking jit, I got ten homies in the fucking pit Love it bitch, I got hella ponies in my fucking whip Yawk rrrrrrr, yawk rrrrrrr Yeah we coming on top rrrrrrr Yawk rrrrrrr, yawk rrrrrrr Fucking like I'm magic, my cock hurt D-d-d-d-d-did I stutter? I feel depressed with the way I mutter I need a blade, but I'm not a cutter Last namе Lang and my first name Clubber Ooh, $atori Zoom the guy that madе BUSTER I just wanna say that I bumped all summer I'ma fuck your bitch until her guts hurt Fuck out my face for you meet my sputter Went to church I ain't going back Pastor died from a heart attack Said I got demons in my eyes Said I made mother Mary cry Told that bitch to come fuck me Stupid bitch never love me Eminem, no recovery Wait until they discover me Yakuza, we go brazy Run it up, bouta go brazy Pull up and I pop out, all black 'cedes I said pay me, motherfuckers hate me Yakuza, we go brazy Run it up, bouta go brazy Pull up and I pop out, all black 'cedes I said pay me, motherfuckers hate me AV with that drip hoe AV with that drip hoe AV with that, AV with that AV with that drip hoe