Y.W.O. Lyrics

R.I.P. Mac Miller!

Not a problem I keep a OZ cuz it keep the pussy poppin

Let’s get it rockin I never fall in love cuz that shit is not a option

Fuck who watching I let it all hang wit the gang cuz we mobbin

It’s not a problem a nigga living young and I got a lot of options

In the spot got the weapon exposed

And got a pocket full of ones so she touching her toes

And ima make it rain when she jump on the pole

I’ll tell you now I need all of them hoes

Do my own thing and I know you can see

I’m on freeze sub zero ain’t even colder than me

Hot pimp shit stick em in they place

Call the bitch H cuz she wanna get close to a G

Not a problem I keep a OZ cuz it keep the pussy poppin

Let’s get it rockin I never fall in love cuz that shit is not a option

Fuck who watching I let it all hang wit the gang cuz we mobbin

It’s not a problem a nigga living young and I got a lot of options

Big repper, size 13 Big stepper

The boy sick call the Doc need a Big check up

On my grind and shine so I never let up

Think they on my heels? Call her Heinz make the bitch catch up

All my Ex don’t know what to do wit me

Tear my name down tryin ruin me

Brand New see the newer me

Now i take they ass back to school call me truancy

Not a problem I keep a OZ cuz it keep the pussy poppin

Let’s get it rockin I never fall in love cuz that shit is not a option

Fuck who watching I let it all hang wit the gang cuz we mobbin

It’s not a problem a nigga living young and I got a lot of options

Hey!

This that bounce right here!

Hotman Shit!

Hot

Hot Hot!

Hot Hot!!

Hot Hot!

This Chicago nigga!

I am a GOD!

Hurry up wit my damn massage!

Hurry up wit my damn Minaj!

Get my car out the damn garage! (Go!)

Ima man of GOD

And ima tell you right now stop playin wit GOD!

Same song but it won’t be the same when they sing!!

It’s cool as long as the rain fall

One day we gon see what the day bring!

And a nigga been done wit the long talk!

Cuz I’m deaf I don’t hear when they say things

And the shooter on deck and they on call

On God they don’t flinch when they spray things

Hotman shit!

Aye!