Twotimevae, Yeat - Lil Skatty lyrics
Yeat [Noah Olivier Smith] Portland, Oregon/Irvine, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Twotimevae, Yeat - Lil Skatty lyrics]
Woah, woah i'm in the scat, I'm in the scat
Big body, I'm in the scat, cap
I don't be capping
I'm in the big body
(O oh) , that's a big body (O oh)
I'm in the scat, I'm in the cat
Up in the scat got a whole
Lotta racks in the back
And that bitch gotta ass, 'boutta smack
(O oh) i keep me a weapon, that bitch is
A FN, it send you to heaven
I really can't lie (Bop bop bop)
Got a whole lotta diamonds
A whole lotta flawless Baguette in it cause
I know I can rock 'em
My bitch 'boutta pull up on me
She gon' suck on my dick
Then I hit from the left when I smack
I'm not even signing no deal
I got my pockets back
Got a whole lotta racks (Rack)
When I hit it, she
Screamin', she squeal, yeah
She wanna come sit down in my lap
I already told you I'm real, why
Would I make up shit, yeah why would I lie
(Huh)
We ain't even talking bout
All of that shit that you lying about
(Huh, huh) i got my twizzy
They pull up on you and
Hit up your mama house
I got the Chrome Hearts
Issey Miyake the bag
Arcteryx the hoodie you talking 'bout
I went and took me three 20 milligram percs
Bitch I'm fooded up
Don't don't give a fuck 'bout
What you talkin' 'bout
Bitch, I be booted up
I can see shit with myself
I said I gotta go hard but this heater on me
I just think I might fuck 'round and melt
Walked in the bitch
I was geeking they told me to leave
And then I was like how can you tell?
Walked out that bitch and I
Hop in the big body, tonka
We giving more gas then
Ayy, we give 'em shells, ayy
Take 'em to hell
Ayy, we let it hail, ayy, how do you feel?
I can't be taking no "L", my
New bitch rocking Chanel, uh, wait
She always blowing my cell
Tryna pull up around twelve (Vae)
My pocket deep like a whale, talk 'bout that
808 sound like a bell
I gotta jump like you fell
(I gotta jump like you fell
I gotta jump like you fell)
(I gotta, Vae, Vae)
I'm in the big body
(O oh) , that's a big body (O oh)
I'm in the scat, I'm in the cat
Up in the scat got a whole
Lotta racks in the back
And that bitch gotta ass, 'boutta smack
I keep me a weapon, that bitch is
A FN, it send you to heaven
I really can't lie
Got a whole lotta diamonds
A whole lotta flawless Baguette in it cause
I know I can rock 'em
My bitch 'boutta pull up on me
She gon' suck on my dick
Then I hit from the left when I smack
I'm not even signing no deal
I got my pockets back
Got a whole lotta racks when I hit it, she
Screamin', she squeal, yeah
She wanna come sit down in my lap
I already told you I'm real, why
Would I make up shit, yeah why would I lie
(Huh)
Big body, I'm in the scat, cap
I don't be capping
I'm in the big body
(O oh) , that's a big body (O oh)
I'm in the scat, I'm in the cat
Up in the scat got a whole
Lotta racks in the back
And that bitch gotta ass, 'boutta smack
(O oh) i keep me a weapon, that bitch is
A FN, it send you to heaven
I really can't lie (Bop bop bop)
Got a whole lotta diamonds
A whole lotta flawless Baguette in it cause
I know I can rock 'em
My bitch 'boutta pull up on me
She gon' suck on my dick
Then I hit from the left when I smack
I'm not even signing no deal
I got my pockets back
Got a whole lotta racks (Rack)
When I hit it, she
Screamin', she squeal, yeah
She wanna come sit down in my lap
I already told you I'm real, why
Would I make up shit, yeah why would I lie
(Huh)
We ain't even talking bout
All of that shit that you lying about
(Huh, huh) i got my twizzy
They pull up on you and
Hit up your mama house
I got the Chrome Hearts
Issey Miyake the bag
Arcteryx the hoodie you talking 'bout
I went and took me three 20 milligram percs
Bitch I'm fooded up
Don't don't give a fuck 'bout
What you talkin' 'bout
Bitch, I be booted up
I can see shit with myself
I said I gotta go hard but this heater on me
I just think I might fuck 'round and melt
Walked in the bitch
I was geeking they told me to leave
And then I was like how can you tell?
Walked out that bitch and I
Hop in the big body, tonka
We giving more gas then
Ayy, we give 'em shells, ayy
Take 'em to hell
Ayy, we let it hail, ayy, how do you feel?
I can't be taking no "L", my
New bitch rocking Chanel, uh, wait
She always blowing my cell
Tryna pull up around twelve (Vae)
My pocket deep like a whale, talk 'bout that
808 sound like a bell
I gotta jump like you fell
(I gotta jump like you fell
I gotta jump like you fell)
(I gotta, Vae, Vae)
I'm in the big body
(O oh) , that's a big body (O oh)
I'm in the scat, I'm in the cat
Up in the scat got a whole
Lotta racks in the back
And that bitch gotta ass, 'boutta smack
I keep me a weapon, that bitch is
A FN, it send you to heaven
I really can't lie
Got a whole lotta diamonds
A whole lotta flawless Baguette in it cause
I know I can rock 'em
My bitch 'boutta pull up on me
She gon' suck on my dick
Then I hit from the left when I smack
I'm not even signing no deal
I got my pockets back
Got a whole lotta racks when I hit it, she
Screamin', she squeal, yeah
She wanna come sit down in my lap
I already told you I'm real, why
Would I make up shit, yeah why would I lie
(Huh)