Lil Yachty, Vince Staples - In My Stussy’s lyrics

Yeah, it's us pew, pew pew pew (Hm-m)
Go, go (Hm-m) go, go (Hm-m) , slatt, woah
Go, go, woah, woah

Ten times ten
I just got that on a sheet of paper
I just put up all-yellow like vanilla wafers
Tryna tell your bitch 'bout me
You can't save her if it's 'bout Ben Frank
Pull up suit and tie like Craig Sager
All my hoes on ten, movin' 'em out
To Vegas just like the Raiders, ooh
Pew, pew pew pew, yeah, slatt, okay (Wow)
Rearrange his face, think it's sweet
We gon' handle it (yeah)
Fuck her from the back, mess it up
I'm gon' damage it (Yеah)
I don't wanna talk, I want top and I need it
(Shut up) we will not show up anywhere
'til wе receive it (Brr)
She know I'm too fly, she believe it (Woo)
And I'm on that jet kickin' up
Eatin' Reese's (Go)
Put a million cash in a safe for my nieces
All we do is buy every time, don't do leases
(Ew)
Five hundred thousand for my truck, ooh
Jesus

Mmm, mmm, mmm
I don't break a sweat over pussy (Slatt)
Lit up in this bitch
Can't nobody overlook me (Lit)
My bitch so bad and her pussy talk, whoop me
(Go)
Brother in the trap with them gold bars
Whoopi (Brr)
Everything slaps, soft go like a cookie
(Slap) and I'm outside
Hundred thousand in my Stussys
(Yes, yes, ayy)

Bae with no ass shots, get your ass shot
Tryna play on the back block, he a mascot
Every day, I'ma cash out
I don't brag 'bout what I got
'Cause the feds watch, on your headtop
If she thick like some dreadlocks
She can gawk-gawk
I don't dance, but I pop locks
We can go flock go shop in a nigga crib
Where you niggas live?
In the set with a hundred TECs
But I'm innocent
I be lawyered up, big G's, Hoya cuz
Big dawgs on them pups, drive-bys, buckle up
I buy what I want
You niggas broke, but that's okay with me
(That's okay)
It stay with me, don't play with me
I cannot Maybelline (Can't make it up) , uh

Mmm, mmm, mmm
I don't break a sweat over pussy (Slatt)
Lit up in this bitch
Can't nobody overlook me (Lit)
My bitch so bad and her pussy talk, whoop me
(Go)
Brother in the trap with them gold bars
Whoopi (Brr)
Everything slaps, soft go like a cookie
(Slap) and I'm outside
Hundred thousand in my Stussys (Yes, yes)