Tsunami (yk) Lyrics

Where you goin where you goin baby?

Walked up in the club with that pole on me

He can't stay original I'm who he wanna be

And you know it's fye when yk on the beat

She say damn I love it when you hold the strap papi

Eu só mato por você mami

My gang get ya bitch wet like a tsunami

Only care about the money if it's more for me

I been gone for a week yeah by now it's getting long

Mama getting mad at me she tell me to come home

I don't give a fuck boy the party goin on

When I post on ig they blowin up my phone

When you hear my shit yeah you better lose control

2k23 yeah you know we finna blow

They know that desires he ain't never getting old

Shoutout to my bruddas yeah you know we so cold

I got big shoes bitch and i got flared jeans

If you questioning my swag you don't know what it means

I get cheques in shit that you would not believe

Aye don't let me get to talkin bout my piece

If I up it on this pussy i'm gon squeeze

Boy you know that's truey on my jeans

I'm too geeked up up off the lean

If it's bout my bruddas yeah then nothing come between

What's that on my wrist yeah that's a AP

I could give a fuck if you do not fuck with me

I just took my bih shopping and we splash at louis v

Walkin round the city VVS on my teeth

No I do not know you do not ask me for no feat

I got money on my mind yeah you know I can't sleep

Wake up get a bag rinse and repeat

You a hater I don't give a fuck you not better than me

They see my greatness and you know they following my lead

It's getting way to hot up here I'm in my white tee

I could get you gone yeah I could get you delete

And if I feel alone yeah I pop another bean

Nah I'm fuckin playing sip up on my ice tea

I'm a pretty boy that's why she like me

And she pretty titties sittin nicely

I'm the type of guy to take my girl to Italy

Stay the fuck up out the way lil boy you ain't in my league

Where you goin where you goin baby?

Walked up in the club with that pole on me

He can't stay original I'm who he wanna be

And you know it's fye when yk on the beat

She say damn I love it when you hold the strap papi

Eu só mato por você mami

My gang get ya bitch wet like a tsunami

Only care about the money if it's more for me

I been gone for a week yeah by now it's getting long

Mama getting mad at me she tell me to come home

I don't give a fuck boy the party goin on

When I post on ig they blowin up my phone