YOKED ft. KGABSTHEGREAT Lyrics

Dog going crazy, prince with the ladies, rock up with a daisy

Picking louis and the cotton looking slavey

Man I'm hell of lazy, please don't rush me cause the text is on a maybe

I been going light, I just blew like eighty

I don't think she crazy, she just wants a baby

I been thinking maybe problem she be faking

Bag is coming up, got to know a lady

Please don't hit me cause the rep is so amazing

I don't see the change a nigga paraphrasing

Ou telephone, ring cherrystone

Thick bitch coming in under tones

Y'all be hissing, crib crippling

I be distancing, wait woah

While the bag tripling, news rippling

I be listening, lies I'm the wind

Something in the air, they're always listening

On your girls list, in your playlist

In your friend's whip, when you untwist

In the night shift, go on get a lift

What yeah, dome, yeah

I've been going right, hand in fucking hand

Play them like it's chess, now they've got to guess

Where he going next, got to leave a check

Bishop in my hand, now they got to step

Never leave a mess

Really trying when she dripping wearing less

Five figures for the show, more or less

I was broke but we rap nonetheless

Broke boy now we

This feminist bitch, sucked my dick

Kids on her face made her see men

Apple bottomed bitch said the mac game clean

Like I'm steven, she made me hit it raw

On a monday night like I ain't got a choice

Get it, like the rubber I ain't got a choice

I don't really love her, shot my shot just to make a point

I like them yellow bone, all gold

Like the sauce, big lips, makeup, lip gloss

Focused on her goals, chasing money

Big boss, she a model when she walk

I'm the most power hungry

I'm from South Africa, chasing capital

This how I function, like a parabola

Drop song number six, like I am from canada

You not in my calibre, you an amateur

They asking for verses like this is soulcalibur

Feature the challenger, secret formula, serving on a spatula

Dropping singles like I am killing bachelors

I been going right, hand in fucking hand

Play them like it's chess, now they've got to guess

Where he going next, got to leave a check

Bishop in my hand, now they got to step

Never leave a mess

Really trying when she dripping wearing less

Five figures for the show, more or less

I was broke but we rap nonetheless

Broke boy now we

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah