Yosemite Sam Lyrics

Oh you talking cash?, we getting it now

I think that she bad, I'm bringing it down

I'm stuffing the mag with green on the rounds

You talkin bout my songs, you singing it now

I walk in the party, I'm bringing it down

The money invented, we getting it now

All the time I'm so geeked up, I'm slurring on these songs

I just got me a new freak hoe, she rocking that lil thong

One point I had zero, these commas coming on

Bitch I'm not your hero, the fuck you think going on?

I'm the highest in the room

I swear codeine change my mood

Oh you pulled up with your troops?

This shit going through the roof

My mind gone on the moon

I black out, I see my doom

Pushing that cat to the max, go vroom

44 European size my shoes

Chozen one, bitch how could I lose?

I was tryna kick a door in at 6

Bitch tryna kick dope in at 6

She want sex, don't want no kids

Fuck, no re rock in this mix

Oh you want a batch?, lil bitch get this

I could tell you bout drugs like pharmacist

I could tell you bout this shit lil bitch

Ok

Ok

I just took some angel dust, it feel like voodoo

If she wan know bout me, I told that bitch to go to Google

I'm still on bandlab with this shit, I get my type beats off of youtube

Bitch I can't be sober, that's some shit I'm just not used to

You can't hold me down, don't give no fucks if I could lose you

I ain't even want that shit, so why the fuck would I even use you?

Oh you crazy?, Oh you fucked up in the head?, you missin 2 screws

I think the bitch not listening to what I'm saying, I think she misconstrued

I can't let her do whatever she want, cuz that's what mistresses do

Point that ARP up out that benz, shoot like missles do

My young nigga shooting this shit up

Told me he feel like Yosemite Sam

That bitch tryn pick that shit up

She tryn figure out who I am

I don't give no fucks this shit up

Bad lil bitch, might put it on cam

I'm sippin on drank might hiccup

Told her don't take no pics for the gram

Hoe don't document this