YO

Lyrics

[Verse] Don't find a co-sign too appealin' for me You bitches don't got the substance, your tracks yucky If you was lookin' for delivery, I need six hundred Either way, shit won't be the same when it's for the money Go 'head and feed the demon, I can see right through the trick I need a whip with seven seats, I need another grip The neediness turned me off, quit clingin' to my tip Every day serve as a reminder why I'm celibate Uh, you really fucked up now I oughta split your head in two before I melt your crown Extract the gold, put it on my finger, how that sound? You don't wanna bitе off with a real bloodhound Strike you, good night, a baton on my arm Fevеr dream, sweaty sheet, sound the alarm Best not expect me to keep you out the way of harm Because I'm pretty good at trickin' people with my charm Don't need a reason to snap at the drop of a hat Look at life simple, keep it matter of fact Nothin' you do gon' convince me that you not wack I should dig spikes into this baseball bat Take a step back, fuck is you doin', crack? Need to get off of that before I crack yo' ass I'on fuck around with that jazz, and you don't wan' see me spaz I'ma give you three seconds to run, don't look back Bitch, I'm fuckin' tired of the scene, yeah I'm an amoeba, fuck you mean I'm phonky, man? I'm not gon' stay inside your box, I keep you guessin', ho Just when you thought you had me figured out, I wreck it though The suits comin', they wan' me sign away my records, yo Think I'm a low IQ? Then think again, yo Not gonna yo-yo to-and-fro with 'em, yo I'ma take yours, and yours, and yours too, yo