Yo yo Lyrics

Fuck who you been texting, got my own phone

And she said she did it screaming yolo

I be Mixing up these spirits wit this loco

But she keep on coming back this chick a yo yo

Is you fucking wit a nigga if I go broke

Heard you switched up but you did that for ya own goals

Heard you had somethin to say but ain't at approach yo

Cuz he might shake up ya hood that bitch a snow globe

You a baby in this business full of grown folk

Who then cracked somebody egg, go get ya own yolk

We will scramble niggas omelettes til the stove broke

We go Bernie on ya mac my n×××× no joke

But instead of gettin worked up nigga, dont coast

Smoke medicinal, that s×× put me in slow mo

Plus you need a little green to see your own growth

All that praying kept me upright like a goal post

Or the gas station pills, catching gas station thrills

Hit a hundred tryna get you like I can't wait for real

You got mad chase appeal, staying mad takes a skill

fore you blame it on my half, did yo a×× pay the bill

Fuck who you been texting, got my own phone

And she said she did it screaming yolo

I be Mixing up these spirits wit this loco

But she keep on coming back this chick a yo yo

Is you fuck with a nigga if I go broke

Heard you switched up but you did that for ya own goals

Heard you had somethin to say but ain't at Approach yo

Cuz he might shake up ya hood that bitch a snow globe

Heard them hoes then hit my linear for real I'm just a victim

Always miss em when I stick em

Try to tell em when I kiss em

Which I barely do, I barricade to bear a coup

you used to be my panda, but that grizzliness just made yo ass un-bearable

Lyin' to a lion, but hyena you a cheetah

So even if I catch ya who the fuck would wanna keep ya?

I ain't think this shit was real cause they told you I'm a dreamer

Smoking strong you would think I had bronchitis, emphysema

I can find some trouble on my own two

Could you just just keep it organic like a whole foods

Just as icy as I known ya

Cold shoulder and bi-polar, so for Christmas ima buy yo ass a snowsuit

This ain't just about the ladies, niggas hoes too

You ate it then she got yo heart these women soul food

Should've kept it yourself, now the message wasn't felt

Then she blocked you now you callin' you from the phone booth

Fuck who you been texting, got my own phone

And she said she did it screaming yolo

I be Mixing up these spirits wit this loco

But she keep on coming back this chick a yo yo