Yae Yo

Lyrics

[Intro] We doing this baby Oh shit! What the fuck happened Nah man, Nah Nah this what I'ma do I'ma get on the phone one time Stupid, yo, ayo, ayo [Verse] Why this shit ain't cooking up right, Papi told me this is solid white Fuck it wrap it up take it back up Still in all it's a play out Tired of spending money, might get them niggas laid out Yo, yo Fernando sent me yo, stop acting hostile yo And yo don't point that shit at me Bad enough I got to come in the crib You spanish niggas using languages and shit, I'm feeling like a dick Left the crib with my hand brolic This is some bullshit, might get knocked take the wrist coward Yo Fernando what happened? Shit cooking up backwards light up a Backwood, don't make me backtrack Blew it, dime it, the yayo, lay low Saying in my mind, fuck that, papi gotta pay, yo Cash Rules the Power Rule chant it Yo Louis this ain't our product, this is Carlos family Oh y'all wanna play me like a smoker, coming out my ice choker My man in the back, looking colder Papi yo why y'all wanna juxx me Yo listen B, we got the best clientele since '83 Fuck it, pull out the pot let's cook it Light the stove up, Julie go to the store get some flour Sat back burning a big dutch With the crisp 18 shot Glock stashed in my nuts Poured it in the Pyrex sizzling, now it start drizzling Rainy day murder, black won't miss him Still I'm yelling this shit is business But they still ain't gon' violate what I stand for with these drizzlers He took it off the stove run the water, tryna work me yo Knew I shouldn't've hit the nigga's daughter He mighta showed more love than Went in the freezer and broke the ice down, pour it in We both looking at it on the twirl around particles grew Fly Kahlúas is mad sliding Coronas through Feeling like Castro's cousin Gave them niggas all of my life, all of my paper, all my judgement It droppa only like an ounce worth Should I just come out my shirt, go berserk and let the Mac squirt Skate off body in the Bronx, same shit Gotti was on Shallah they gonna get yours, play it calm Seventeen five was the total Plus the 500 for the cab driver that was rolling (Yo)