Yayo

Lyrics

[Verse 1: GlockBoyz TeeJaee] Come on, [?] I would crash out My next bitch [?] cash out Used to walk to the mall, now the dope boys cash out Draco, I'm feeling like the man now See I'm that nigga like I got pulled out of class, I just stand out [?] my hands out Talk crazy, 'til i fucked her, now she say nun' Ain't got a problem, I don't [?] time I guess it's pimpin, I be getting money from hoes, and hey ain't even mind I don't believe in karma, 'cause I'd be dead Fucking these hoes, but never sleep inside they bed [?] 'bout money, I was running through my head I really move around the city like I'm running from the feds These hoes love me, I'm a smooth criminal and they know it I fucked her good, she all on me like lotion I'm in the hood everyday, still don't notice [?] type to show it [?] the draco, I'm in a hurry Niggas saying they gon' kill me, I'm like [?] Bitch tryna have my baby, don't even know me, just my music [?] catch me up, I'ma tell them I ain't do it Where my dawgs at? Real [?] Tell the bitch I love her, never call back Nigga, you all cap [?] I'm in TSA with the racks on me They caught me rushing to the yayo, so pulled up with the drac [?] [?] [?] cliqued up against [?] [?] bullet for theyself, tryna throw some forward [?] that's what niggas [?] do They should've stayed in school I ain't nothing like you I was born in this shit, [?] so good at this shit [?] too hood for a bitch Man, shit gon' get better, my dawg [?] money, I need an extra large You like 200 rounds deep, riding in tinted cars Yo' mans would still be alive, if y'all wouldn't have put him on the charge He would still be alive right now if niggas ain't gassed him up He ain't even use his blick, going out sad as fuck [?] truck [?] hit your ass with that blicky and dap you up [Verse 2: BandGang Javar] In the mall with more V's than an immigrent I've been fucking with that [?] pick up shit Got three stores in, then we had to dip [?] look Mexican Oh, you thought I was going in the store? I'm more like a bouncer, I be waiting by the door You more like [?], never see you though Worth chicken, I fucked up went vegan on these hoes Niggas crack me up I was cliquing up after they got beat up [?] up Especially when it come to what I got put up We the reason ain't no room in the morg Should've been a passter, send shit to the lord Turn [?] Catch him by the trash can while he doing his chores Rush, rush to the [?] I buy the [?] Rush, rush [?] P P P [?] when I push through [?]