Yak Gone Do It

Fuck it, put his shooter up and catch him at a funeral

Booted on the hula but

Club teed up, tweakin' on a Tuesday

Last night I was geeked up as a fuck, I woke up moody

One thing I know, that lil' Yak gon' do it

Two things for sure, y'all know that he gon' shoot it

One thing I know, that lil' Yak gon' do it

Two things for sure, y'all know that he gon' shoot it

Club teed up, tweakin' on a Tuesday

Last night I was geeked up as a fuck, I woke up moody

Punch that big ol' bag like fuck niggas, Stewie

Growin' up, I posted on the ugly corner sellin' cutie

Uh, fuck it, put his shooter up, then catch him at a funeral

I'ma tax this booty, actin' stupid but we do this stuff

I came home from prison on a mission to get this mula

I jumped out the cab with a plan to run that mula

Weezy my right hand man but he growin' stairs to the left of me

My neighbor foldin' paper, he stand next to me especially

I gave these niggas the sauce, they

Still ain't happy, they want the recipe

Opps keep gettin' they ass taught enough to mess with me

One thing for sure, this name for certain, I'm a real one

Black on person smokin' molly, it's been a minute since I built one

I'm finna be ether fresh, you braggin', let me see it then

Tell these hoes I need a whole lot of money, I don't need a bitch

That bitch tight, that bitch, that bitch

That bitch, that bitch tight straight

That bitch, that bitch, that bitch tight straight

That bitch, that bitch, that bitch slight straight

On the Turnt Up, the jit will listen my space

Just started eatin', I'm really tweakin'

, Now I'm askin' for you out my place

You greedy and you fiendin', bitch, my beams will not a slight taste

I'm cutthroat but so what though? Cutthroat what on me, no slime snake

Uh, fuck it, put his shooter up and catch him at a funeral

All that fuckin' runnin', talkin', tell you need a booty plug

Kiddo with me, shooter with me, booted up, that shooter up

Booted up and tooted up, that woo did up and moody up

I got a feelin', finna catch these niggas slippin' soon

He hidin' like a ho, that's some more ammo I'm puttin' in you

I got a plan, I'm gettin' my millions 'cause I deserve that