Yahoo Me, Google Me

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Smokecamp Chino] No friends, no new friends No loose ends, this shit new This shit hot, this shit true This shit bang, this shit true Blessed boy, like [?] Kush hit like kung foo 2020, 40 cal, that clip fit 15 times 2 Bust looking like icicals Chopper play, I don't like pistols Took his bitch, toldher come through, then told her ride my Bicycle You can talk that money, or you can talk to that cannon We can play this shit like we grown, or I can kidnap your family Tryna cop it, then we serving That tan white, that weed purple Fuck this [?] he mad that I do that, Steve Urkel You can be mad, don't act mad Fuck around, get clapped man That boy just got surrounded by more dots than Pack-Man Beat his ass, he'll kill me So fuck that, I ain't fighting Up mack, go bang bang, like fuck that, I ain't Tyson It's the same young amazing A.C. Entertainment Got them yelling out that fuckery And Kidd got them cranking Bitch [Chorus: Smokecamp Chino & Cash Kidd] Young amazing, bitch, Yahoo me, Google me A lotta niggas wild, wanna do me Do me Cash Kidd, bitch, Yahoo me, Google me A lottas niggas wild, wanna do me Do me Young amazing, bitch, Yahoo me, Google me A lotta niggas wild, wanna do me Do me Cash Kidd, bitch, Yahoo me, Google me A lottas niggas wild, wanna do me Do me [Verse 2: Cash Kidd] Killed the pussy, ho, rest in peace All shooters standing next to me If I tell them to, they'll bust your teeth When I give them the word, spelling B Fuck a bitch, and then tell her leave I'm in the street like Sesame Shoot you up in your living room Leave your carpet red like a celebrity Goddamn, let's get it poppin Light your head like Dennis Rodman On my mama, we got this game wrapped up, call that Christmas shopping [?] bitch at all times You see it poking, bitch, why the fuck is you staring at me? To suck my dick, you need to focus Shout out all my ex bitches Fuck and leave, I don't sweat bitches Bust a nut then act different Up out of here like a deaf nigga Got your bitch, not taking pictures Chasing money, I ain't chasing bitches Fuck a bitch, she can't take the dick Got her hands shaking, rock, paper, scissors Run up in that fed blast Leave you stuck like freeze tag I ball til I fall You can call that an incomplete pass My bitch go both ways Like the eyes on [?] I pass hoes like Steve Nash Sleeping on my floor, get a bean bag Nigga [Chorus: Smokecamp Chino & Cash Kidd] Young amazing, bitch, Yahoo me, Google me A lotta niggas wild, wanna do me Do me Cash Kidd, bitch, Yahoo me, Google me A lottas niggas wild, wanna do me Do me Young amazing, bitch, Yahoo me, Google me A lotta niggas wild, wanna do me Do me Cash Kidd, bitch, Yahoo me, Google me A lottas niggas wild, wanna do me Do me