YAO ft. Deca Dave, Sigmund Freund, Rob Buck, Kermode Zay & Lil EZ Lyrics

(Damn)

(Uh)

(Uh)

(Uh)

(Blah)

(Yuh Yuh Uh)

(Ay)

(I'm in Rob's room smoking crack)

(Uh)

(Yao)

(Grrr)

(Blaow)

(Uh)

I pick up your bitch

On Water Street, she cop me a drink

She eying the dick

She want me to leave, now she on her knees

Pussy got grip

Throw me in a trip, L.S.D. strip

She sucking the tip

I put her to sleep, I gotta rethink

Bitch I got the juice like a bottle of V8, new whip

Under the hood it's a V8

Pulling up to Rob's crib dawg what we gon' create?

I light the blunt and chief until a homie can't see straight

I move weight

Out the back a Subaru Outback

Got purple mixed with green stacked and they in amounts that

Will have you fucking floating to the ceiling and you losing all your feeling

'Til you hear the bass bumping on this track and you bounce back

Next up like I'm from Fayetteville or Oak Hill

Been dropping heat since back when folks was driving Hummers still

Now Zay going one every bar every verse

Never had a girl finish 'cause I always come first (woah)

Got money on my mind and that's something you can't teach

So pass the fucking offertory, I practice what I preach

Take all my boys out the trench like F.D.R. with the New Deal

And I ball so hard I need a motherfucking shoe deal

Feel the sunset in my mind slowly creeping down on my heart

As I'm slowly taking my last breath

See the sky tearing apart

I got angels flying to my left and right

I feel my heart flutter like an exercise

I got pink on me like Energizer

Catching looks they call me the Paralyzer

There's a murder in my room

Feel like a deer in headlights I zoom

Feel my teeth ripping straight out of my gums while I face my impending doom

Every day I'm running from the day I die

When will He take me high into the clouds above the sky?

I don't know why my life is mine

I got hella reasons why I'm still on Earth

But the truth is that I'm tired of us

Fucking up our planets worth as we slowly be breaking away our trust

I'm leaving you behind while I'm pulling me ahead

Got a future built on dreams

I can't letting that shit go dead yuh

Yeah I'm pissing on all types of different drugs

Bad bitches on my dick all in the club

About to troll your ass to oblivion

While I decompose and die with the Sun

Gotta run with a gun or your life will be done

Puffing on a J, pass it my way

Got Tomato Basil Wheat Thins in my area

Lil EZ from the Eau

Down bad going broke

Fucking bitches, getting money

Square up toe to toe

This that music in your ears

Turn it loud and go insane

Bumping through the speaker system

I can feel it in my brain yeah

Caught a bitch on Water

Told him, "stay fucking sane"

See him next week

Best believe he gonna sleep, fucking snore

Put a pin right on his tail now he fucking Eeyore

Yeah I rock these one of ones

I'm talking about my Concepts

Get up worship me, I'm Jesus speaking to you prophets

Got money on my mind I'm making bands in the bogs

I'm making bands in the bogs

I'm making bands in the bogs (uh)

I pick up your bitch (bitch bitch bitch)

On Water Street, she cop me a drink

She eying the dick (yao)

She want me to leave, now she on her knees

Pussy got grip (fuh)

Throw me in a trip, L.S.D. strip

She sucking the tip

I put her to sleep, I gotta rethink

Bitch I drop Hydroxyzine

Like I'm a fucking oxy fiend

Your moxie is so minuscule

I know you'll never walk to me

I'll smoke you like a cig

Do not ever come and talk to me

You say you do not know me

But you showing your fucking cock to me

Bitch you know I'm pulling trig

Bitch I'm pulling cig

Bitch you know I'm pulling big

Walking 'round the block like I'm a fucking pig

Bacon on the block

Hide your shit, hide your Rick, hide your brick

They about to come and confiscate

They about to come and coughinate

They about to come and cough and crate

They about to come and softenates

They about to come and bodyate

They about to come and channel ay

Bitch I stub my toe riding 'round the block feeling real sleau

She eying the dick (yao)

She want me to leave, now she on her knees

Pussy got grip (fuh)

Throw me in a trip, L.S.D. strip

She sucking the tip

I put her to sleep, I gotta rethink

(Yao!)

(I'm in Rob's Room smoking crack)

(Damn)

(Uh)

(Uh)

(Uh)

(Brrah)

(Yuh yuh damn)

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(Brrah)

(Yuh yuh ish)