Say I Yi Yi Yi Yi (Remix)

Lyrics

[Chorus: Kaine] This ain't no lie yi yi Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi Rolling on dubs like I yi yi I yi yi [Verse 1: Kaine] Real ass niggas gon' pull within a reason Feelin' like some drama gon' come get niggas bleedin' Pea brain little life chances, ambulances And plenty murder man dances, ha! And for them niggas that be poppin' that lip Hollow tip tearin' body fleshes off of the rip Like a lady when she having a fuckin' newborn The doctor holla "push" and her skin is torn, a child is born [Verse 2: D Roc] We poppin' them pistols, makin' them whistle, slangin' them thangs Still puttin' the pistol down on their brain And yeah we changing the game 'cause we be spittin' some shit That sound good when you hear it, make your bitch turn trick 'Cause it's the year of the Yang Yang, bringin' the pain The Twins all in your city lookin' at ass and titties And ride twenties on big boy trucks with big boy stuff We big boy ride, uh, big boy drive [Chorus: Kaine] This ain't no lie yi yi Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi Rolling on dubs like I yi yi I yi yi This ain't no lie yi yi Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi Rolling on dubs like I yi yi I yi yi [Verse 3: Kaine] Hold up, wait a minute, let me put my two cent in it Some of y'all say you meant it but we represent it We gon' keep it twerkalaten, ask these niggas why they hatin' Anticipatin', standin' in the line tryna buy my tape After they, purchase it, then a muthafucka say "Why we hate on Ying Yang," all we do is spit game Some of y'all mouthpiece gotta be too weak Fallin' in love with a straight ho, major freak [Verse 4: D Roc] Money makers, paper chasers, on the grind for chips Tryna make a million dollars before it's time to dip So real niggas make your money, mayne Flip the script or flip your bird, sell your cocaine, it's on you Do what you gotta do to make a livin' Get you a gat, go out and rob or tighten up on your pimpin' It's better ways, better days if you look at it But your ass too fat, you hoppin' like a jackrabbit [Chorus: Kaine] This ain't no lie yi yi Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi Rolling on dubs like I yi yi I yi yi This ain't no lie yi yi Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi Rolling on dubs like I yi yi I yi yi [Verse 5: Kaine] Stuck, fuck, down on my luck, and Bought me a truck and the motor blew up, man Shit been hard for me for real For about five years, my life been a fucking downhill It seems like I'm married to a fuckin' dead end 'Cause I live through this shit but I never ever win A victim of circumstance, they give me no second chance They come and they naked dance with more flight than Peter Pan [Verse 6: D Roc] You make a nigga knock a pussy muthafucka, stop your self While you runnin' off at the mouth, you better watch yourself So back up, move away, nigga, move (Move) And let a muthafucka get through (Get through) Ying Yang in this thang and we ain't gon' change Fuck me, nah nigga, fuck you Keep it real for dem niggas and hoes We be throwin' dem bows Gettin' crunk at dem shows Smokin' nothin' but dro [Chorus: Kaine] This ain't no lie yi yi Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi Rolling on dubs like I yi yi I yi yi This ain't no lie yi yi Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi Rolling on dubs like I yi yi I yi yi This ain't no lie yi yi Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi Rolling on dubs like I yi yi I yi yi This ain't no lie yi yi Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi Rolling on dubs like I yi yi I yi yi