YABA

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Eva Alordiah - Pop

YABA

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Yaba yaba Yaba Yaba yaba Yaba What you gonna do when you graduate When you done with school have proper grades Do you wanna look cool like all your mates Fuck rules and have a lot of party dates Do you wanna get yourself a job Sit on your ass from 9 to 5 o' clock Do the same shit when you come back in the morning Next day yawning looking like your hungry Pay come late and you ant got money Getting old now and you wonder when you might shit I ain't gotta live like that I'd rather have me bend my back But my way from the ground to the top These raps that i got keep on coming non stop I can fake it in the sheets never fake it on thе floor Get the dough thats my mother fucking ammo Is it bout clothеs i buy a lot of clothes 2 for 50 bed down and pick shit pick shit Yaba yaba Yaba yaba Yaba yaba Yaba Yaba yaba Yaba Telling me i gotta pay 450 Thousand if you gonna play my CD On your fucking show on the radio really Hold on i ain't gotta make it 450 Hello E C e be like say them no gree That guy be my guy since 03 Tryna tie me by the hands like you dont know me And i swear these motherfuckers gon know me Now tell me how we gonna pay Mr A list Or put the video on the fucking playlist When they look me in the eyes when i say this When we be up and gets ride in a mercedes Han when am gon change these ragged chucks The jackets and what tank tops Please don't ever tel me i'd be fine Ive waited on the line been patient through the time Is it bout clothes i buy a lot of clothes 2 for 50 bed down and pick shit pick shit Yaba yaba Yaba yaba Yaba yaba Yaba Yaba yaba Yaba Oya come Look where am from everybody come see the way i live I put me on i ain't even have no record deal Put my homies on the bill put in work then chill If it pays for the mill Biko yem another small stout plenty small chops E be like say the party don start a hundred bottles gon pop Make a lot of noise yeah you hear us in the back Hanging with the boys i don't need more than that I don't need nobody but my homies ***** Liberate my pen i ain't settling for less till they tell me am the best Make it bold when they tell it These people don't know that i got it all cash no credit Buy the house dont rent it i get it i get it we did it Yal nigga ain't ready i stay winning

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  • Eva Alordiah