[Intro] Ying Yang in this bi', Ying Yang in this bi' Ying Yang in this bi', Ying Yang in this bi' Ying Yang in this bi', Ying Yang in this bi' Ying Yang in this bi', Ying Yang in this bi'
[Prehook] They always talkin' a lot, They always talkin' a lot About where she'd go
[Verse 1: Pouya] Yuh Yuh Ey Yuh She can take the dick from the back Too many hoes I think I need a toe tag I ain't even scared hit it even on the rag Blood on my fingertips, pussy in a body bag Got the years go by, the hoes get more sad In 'turn they learn how to earn bread from serving Selling they body, till' they get hit with the 12 gauge shawty Shawty in the backseat, don't get to ride shawty Four homies with the 45. in the Audi My 95. would be swerving with no fucking purpose She riding my wave like the young man was surfing The same hoe that you was instagram lurking The same hoe I get to put the work with The same bitch you've been thinkin' 'bout The same bitch with my dick stuck up in the mouth Yuh
