Yada Yada ft. JaySpazz Lyrics

Yada, yada, if you not gon' step then don't get loud about it

Outta body, sometimes I get crazy when I'm off the molly

Hot tamale, lil' bro keep the heat, stay with the pocket rocket

Pocket watchin', catch you movin' funny, guess we got a problem

Yada, yada, if you not gon' step then don't get loud about it

Outta body, sometimes I get crazy when I'm off the molly

Hot tamale, lil' bro keep the heat, stay with the pocket rocket

Pocket watchin', catch you movin' funny, guess we got a problem

Said yada, yada, niggas not about it

We gon' knock him off, that shit is not a problem

Got a bigger chopper with a shadow system

That'll leave a nigga in bikini bottom

Now his shorty eatin' like it's Benihana

I'm addicted to stackin' and countin' Commas

And immune to the fake all I see is gualla

Get the fuck out my face before we have a problem

Perfect timing, I finessed the bitch, she was fuckin

She said it was toxic and gave me low

So now we gon' creep on your block

And all we up is Glocks if he loafing he gotta go

Call my shorties, tell him bring the 40s

I gave him a yop so you know that they down to blow

Bet that nickel turn him to a fraction

When we get to blastin' with heat then we leave him froze

I told Zel to creep around the back and hide behind the shack

And sit still while I go in the front

And even if you hear a crack, you better up

The strap Get the blowin' if they try to run

But now I'm kickin' in the door, they body hit the floor

Bleedin' like it's that time of the month

Brody came in with heat, swept him right off they feet

Yeah, we made niggas flip like they doin' a stunt

Yada, yada, if you not gon' step then don't get loud about it

Outta body, sometimes I get crazy when I'm off the molly

Hot tamale, lil' bro keep the heat, stay with the pocket rocket

Pocket watchin', catch you movin' funny, guess we got a problem

Yada, yada, if you not gon' step then don't get loud about it

Outta body, sometimes I get crazy when I'm off the molly

Hot tamale, lil' bro keep the heat, stay with the pocket rocket

Pocket watchin', catch you movin' funny, guess we got a problem

In my bag, fell off with some goofies, now these niggas mad

It's a wrap, ever switch up make you wish you never had

Shorty bad, pretty with a ass, put it in my lap

After that, girl I gotta dash, maybe I'll come back

No I won't

I just said that so she wouldn't blow up my phone

Already know

This lil' bitch a ho, she best known for her throat

Make a joke, told myself one thing, I'll never be is broke

That's for sure, free T boog and dolo, wait till they get home

Until I die I say fuck twelve

She say she like how I fuck well

She want my love but it's all gone

Heartless, it's tatted you couldn't tell

Only smoke gas with a good smell

She throw it, I catch it like Odell

Can't let her know where the crib at

Told her just lick at the hotel

Woah

Yadda, yadda, if you not gon' step then don't get loud about it

Out of body, sometimes I get crazy when I'm off the molly

Hot tamale, lil bro keep the heat stay with the pocket rocket

Pocket watchin', catch you movin' funny, guess we got a problem

Yadda, yadda, if you not gon' step then don't get loud about it

Out of body, sometimes I get crazy when I'm off the molly

Hot tamale, lil bro keep the heat stay with the pocket rocket

Pocket watchin', catch you movin' funny, guess we got a problem

Yadda, yadda, if you not gon' step then don't get loud about it

Out of body, sometimes I get crazy when I'm off the molly

Hot tamale, lil bro keep the heat stay with the pocket rocket

Pocket watchin', catch you movin' funny, guess we got a problem

GANG