Smoove'L - Yippie Yay lyrics
[Smoove'L - Yippie Yay lyrics]
She a cutie and she cry
She need some diamond tears
It's a ghetto house party
I might die in here
I take drugs and get high and
Need weed to get by
I apologize to the trenches
They say sorry to me
I lost black fatz and skee
& it was all to the streets
And all those niggas I just named
Those my dead homies
Me and mines doing fine
Please don't worry about me
Late at night we fuck and fuck
And she squirt on my couch
And she wild, watch me get fly
Hello haters, yeah it's me
Poverty junkies I got mob ways
I got a nice slim bitch she do what I say
And I'm with gang up in the building
We go hard
Yippie yay deep throat she go far
Balenciaga tippy toes, this shit cost
She wanna lick my oops and eat my oops
Imma bust
Yeah and we gon slide
Let's go take on the opps
I'm trying to take his head off
His body right where these knockers
I got a fetish for dem nipples
I like licking on thotatas
She gave me a night wildin'
For dem Dolce Gabbanas
Got damn I've been down
I've been down like a yo-yo
And then she speed up, slow down slo-mo
I keep my business lowkey, no photos
I hit the back back streets with the foe foe
Yeah I'm hypnotized yeah I'm camouflage
I like to stand out so I don't camouflage
The moment she seen me, she call starz
But it's so funny, I ain't surprised
Ooh, it some vibes in here
She a cutie and she cry
She need some diamond tears
It's a ghetto house party
I might die in here
I take drugs and get high and
Need weed to get by
She dun fell in love with it
My dick got the mojojo
Quickie in the studio
Her feet is lookin' pigeon toed
Childish in the trenches
We got choppers like the blicky blow
I appreciate you got me
You got lucky like it's Uno
Eyes covered Ray Bans, dressing Carmen cool
You got friends, I was squat
Tell em bring em all through
Bank account getting lot
Watch this money pile ooh
I got feelings on my heart
All that playing I'm through
Late at night we fuck and fuck
And she squirt on my couch
And she wild, watch me get fly
Hello haters, yeah it's me
Poverty junkies I got mob ways
I got a nice slim bitch she do what I say
And I'm with gang up in the building
We do hard
Yippie yay deep throat she go far
Balenciaga tippy toes, this shit cost
She wanna lick my oops and eat my oops
Imma bust