
Yeasir ft. $tefanos Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Huh
Hey, hol' up hol' up
Huh
Pull up
Pull up
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You gotta be yourself
You gotta make that work
You gotta say yeasir
You gotta
Push up, push down on my shirt
Push up, 'fore you get my curse
Hold back, yeah they finna get hurt
Whole gang in this bitch and disperse
My diamonds, my diamonds, my kick
Kick rocks, 'fore I tell a bitch spin
Hit back, she a badass bitch
Fly back, hit them kicks
You lackin', ain't lackin' on shit
Who back in here, servin' up shit
Who backing me, serving this shit
Frostbite, my hands, my wrist
New Lamborghini out that lil' garage
Yeah, I told 'em to stretch out
Yeah, I know that you woulda
Yeah, I know that you coulda
Never catch case off an enemy bullshit
Yeah, they die in the gutter
Pull up
Hands down
We ain't fuckin' with them birthday clowns
Yo' bitch, she be hoein' around
Yo' girl, and we passin it down
Hands up, this a new man down
Hands up, they be dancing around
Big truck, we goin' northbound
Closed case, hope you never get found
What the fuck you talkin' about now
Duct tape going 'round your mouth
Baby blue shirt, don't spit up
Pull up
He a killer
Round my town, do sit ups
Pull up
You better
Supply don't need re-up
Pull up
I'm fed up
I'm finna mark all them bitch up
Pull up
That's real love
You gotta be yourself
You gotta make that work
You gotta say yeasir
You gotta, you gotta
Push up, push down on my shirt
Push up, 'fore you get my curse
Hold back, yeah they finna get hurt
Whole gang in this bitch and disperse
Another word for a winner
My wrist, is cold like winter
You actually hoe them bitches
You actin' like you don't know these bitches
Yeah, I'm lovin' all types of women
Give away my love, ain't fight for these bitches
They emo as hell for these bitches
Yeah, they go to hell for these bitches
You gotta say yeasir
You gotta say yeasir
Bitch I gotta lil guap on me right now
You know I'm spendin' that shit
I take all the money I got in my pocket
Lil' bitch, I double, I make it flip
I'm takin' these mushrooms to the face right now
Lil' bitch I love the trip
Fuckin' that hoe in Eastern Europe
Smokin' exotic, I don't like syrup
I'm goin' through a zip a day lil' bitch
Everyday I wake up, gotta re-up
Pee up on lil' beat
I'm gettin it wet, lil' bitch
Need señoritas
All on my dick, they bouncin' like up and down
Like it's a trampoline
I'm givin' her backshots, make her scream
She eatin' up all my cream
Oh no, I don't play no ball, i shoot, don't miss
Lil' bitch, like I'm Kareem
Yeah, I been going my way
Smokin' on haze, seein' the repitition
Skinny ass blunt, oh yeah I'm hittin
Yo' bitch she lookin' good, yeah I'm hittin
You gotta be yourself
You gotta make that work
You gotta say yeasir
You gotta, you gotta
Push up, push down on my shirt
Push up, 'fore you get my curse
Hold back, yeah they finna get hurt
Whole gang in this bitch and disperse
Hol' up
Okay
I told 'em
I told 'em