Jackboy - Yaya lyrics
Jackboy [Pierre DeLince]
[Jackboy - Yaya lyrics]
Yeah, yeah
Don't tolerate disrespect (Yeah, yeah, nah)
If you fuckin' with me, you blessed
(Yeah, yeah, bah)
Don't treat me like none of your exes
(Yeah! Yeah)
Keep it real like I'm one of your besties
(Yeah! Yeah)
Don't tolerate niggas who fake
(Yeah, yeah, fake)
I be quick to step on a snake
(Yeah, yeah, bah, bah)
Don't act like I won't touch ya
(Yeah! Yeah)
Get too close, then I'ma bust ya
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Act dumb, I'ma go on my move (Yeah! Yeah)
Stay smart or get put on the news
(Yeah! Yeah)
Niggas pussy, they pick and they choose
(Yeah, yeah, pick)
I'ma go if I want or I lose
(Yeah, yeah, ooh)
Told her, "Bae
Don't play like I'm your ex"
(Yeah, yeah, your ex)
Told her, "Bae when we fuck
It's the best"
(Yeah, yeah, the best)
Baguettes go flood up her chest
(Yeah, yeah, her chest)
Rich nigga don't have no regrets
(Yeah! Yeah)
Don't tolerate disrespect (Yeah, yeah, nah)
If you fuckin' with me, you blessed
(Yeah, yeah, bah)
Don't treat me like none of your exes
(Yeah! Yeah)
Keep it real like I'm one of your besties
(Yeah! Yeah)
Don't tolerate niggas who fake
(Yeah, yeah, fake)
I be quick to step on a snake
(Yeah, yeah, bah, bah)
Don't act like I won't touch ya
(Yeah! Yeah)
Get too close, then I'ma bust ya
(Yeah, yeah, bust ya)
I be quick to go step on a snake
(Yeah, yeah, snake)
I be quick to go load up the Drac'
(Yeah, yeah, the Drac')
In the hood, used to sit on a crate
(Yeah, yeah, crate)
Dreamed about the life I live today
(Yeah, yeah, today)
I done fell in love with buying Lambos
(Yeah, yeah, dimes)
Making noise, had me roaring like a lion
(Yeah, yeah, lion)
Fell in love with a bitch from the islands
(Yeah, yeah, islands)
Super bad, I'ma leave it inside her
(Inside her)
Spend a stack on a steak
We don't eat TV dinners
(Yeah! Yeah)
Get a taste of the good life
You fuckin' a winner
(Yeah! Yeah)
Dive in that pussy just like I'm a swimmer
(Yeah! Yeah)
Fighting with demons, she fuckin a sinner
(Yeah! Yeah)
I got seven figures she fuckin a boss (I am)
Draped in Dior, I'm not shoppin' at Ross
(Yeah! Yeah)
One of the flyest, they stealin' my sauce
(Yeah! Yeah)
I'm switchin' it up I'm keepin' them lost
(Yeah! Yeah)
Don't tolerate disrespect (Yeah, yeah, nah)
If you fuckin' with me, you blessed
(Yeah, yeah, bah)
Don't treat me like none of your exes
(Yeah! Yeah)
Keep it real like I'm one of your besties
(Yeah! Yeah)
Don't tolerate niggas who fake
(Yeah, yeah, fake)
I be quick to step on a snake
(Yeah, yeah, bah, bah)
Don't act like I won't touch ya
(Yeah! Yeah)
Get too close, then I'ma bust ya
(Yeah, yeah, bust ya)
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