B/Big Yavo/Still Eating Noodles ft. Bankroll Freddie
Gang No, we ain't tuckin' no chain nowhere (Yoom, yoom, yoom) You pick up what I'm puttin' down? Crazy (Yoom) Swing that bitch like the Navy (Fah, fah, fah, fah) Tired of these hoes, I might pull up in Chevy (Let's do it) Ayy, tired of these hoes, I might pull up in Chevy (Chevy Tahoe) Tired of these hoes, I might pull up in Chevy (Tahoe, pull up in Tahoe) Ayy
Tired of these hoes, so I pull up in Chevy Peanut butter the guts, that's the reason they jealous Ayy, reach for this necklace, I send you to heaven Big bankroll on me in this bitch with Freddie Ayy, chop got a knife, that bitch cut like it's Krueger She say, "Yay, you too young," told her, "Baby, I fuck with the cougars" They say, "Yay, you gettin' money, why you still eatin' noodles?" Do 'bout three more shows, take that shit to the jeweler
Call 'bout three more hoes, take them to the loft It be hard to get pussy when she know you soft Ayy, fell in love with my Glock, treat that bitch like my spouse Me and you not the same, my bitch can't put me out Out on the North with them poles, I came straight from that south That nigga flex with two bands, I spent that on a couch He happy made twenty, that shit in my mouth Need to slow down on that drank, you smell Wock' when I cough I made fifty in a drought when corona just hit I put Off-White, Dolce & Gabbana on my bitch I say, watch where you walk, spent lot on these kicks Lil' nigga, don't piss me off, you get shot in your shit Big Yay a dog in that booth, niggas shot out the gate Ayy, my homeboy sell dog, I ain't talkin' 'bout no pit, ayy Keep a glick, but I'm ridin' with the stick 'cause that's big bae Don't call me lil' bruh, bitch, you knowin' I'm Big Yay
Tired of these hoes, so I pull up in Chevy Peanut butter the guts, that's the reason they jealous Ayy, reach for this necklace, I send you to heaven Big bankroll on me in this bitch with Freddie Ayy, chop got a knife, that bitch cut like it's Krueger She say, "Yay, you too young," told her, "Baby, I fuck with the cougars" They say, "Yay, you gettin' money, why you still eatin' noodles?" Do 'bout three more shows, take that shit to the jeweler
Yeah 'Bout three more lines, then the kid gon' be sloppy In the Lamb', sippin' drank with your bitch, gettin' toppy Lil' bitch, she a thotty, put her on some molly Suck dick double handed, lil' bitch, she done got me Fuck her, then I dip, I can't lay up, I'm outtie Think he richer than me, boy, I laugh 'cause I doubt it No Master P, bae, but I'm turnt and I'm 'bout it Lambo' cost three hundred, but fuck it, I mount it In Birmingham ridin' with Dracos and Yavo Two shooters with me, they gon' do as I say so Don't play, don't get hit in your face with a Draco Gave my lawyer a fifty, told him get the case closed Don't talk to me if it ain't bank or the pesos Don't play with my guap, I'll bust your tomato When I catch an opp, I'ma give him a halo Roll him in a 'Wood, boy, take this pack to the face, bro
Tired of these hoes, so I pull up in Chevy Peanut butter the guts, that's the reason they jealous Ayy, reach for this necklace, I send you to heaven Big bankroll on me in this bitch with Freddie Ayy, chop got a knife, that bitch cut like it's Krueger She say, "Yay, you too young," told her, "Baby, I fuck with the cougars" They say, "Yay, you gettin' money, why you still eatin' noodles?" Do 'bout three more shows, take that shit to the jewelerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
