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big yavo - facts lyrics

[intro]
(it ain’t a hit, it ain’t hit, ho)
let’s go
haha, ayy, big yayski back
oops, i mean big yavo back
let’s go (p+ssy)

[verse]
ayy, grab two cups and pour up a deuce (pour up a—)
quickest way to get k!lled, thinking i ain’t gon’ shoot (bah)
n+ggas be making sh+t up when they hop in the booth (for real)
when i hop on the mic’, i’ma tell you the truth (no yap)
d+mn, this filled my cup, i’m swerving the coupe (the coupe)
widebody hugging the lane, kiss the curb, go smooth (skrrt, skrrt)
ayy, everyday i wake up and get loot
i catch your plate out in dallas, you can call me yay loot (ayy, let’s go)
it’s so much smoke in the city, might start selling work (slidin’)
some n+ggas never hopped out and slapped that b+tch in nеutral (never)
you ain’t nevеr been sopping like that since kuka (never)
shawty stay down by her tits and new b+tt (for sure)
two glocks on me now, they got d+cks
don’t give two f+cks (no)
come down by that drac’, hit a black and i boost up (boost)
all racks, i might buy me a new truck (new)
my dawg changed, so i switched the roof up (switch)
what the f+ck is up? (let’s go)
b+tches be yay skin, these n+ggas suck (uh)
this n+gga made a diss, wanna response so i can blow ’em up (for real?)
and he say i’m p+ssy
ain’t sh+t sweet, n+gga, come try your luck (let’s go)
dumb f+ck
no n+ggas gon’ trick around me ’cause them my baby bros (no cap)
if you diss off for me, i ain’t gon’ say too much
you play too much (haha)
mexican b+tch call me papi
i ain’t talkin’ champagne, but i got dracs in the cut (dracs)
and we got bags for the low
you want some bud? just hit me, got dray in the cut (bud)
shawty just added me, that liquor in my cup
this double cup is tess (dumbass)
these n+ggas mad that i blew, they been rapping, ain’t won yet (run)
yeah, i got shot, but on god, been on point since
never said i’m a k!ller, never talking on pillars
got power like austin, no rivers (let’s go)
dray come running like michael on thriller
reach for my neck, hit the switch, make it jiggle (frrt)
i guess it’s a monkey on my back
right when i’m just chillin’, they tryna change
a n+gga come did sh+t (d+mn)
ayy, what your issue is?
why you telling the folks all of the business still? (why?)
oh, i know what it is
this n+gga think he foolio from jacksonville (haha)
how you smoking on all these opps that you ain’t actually k!ll?
bro wan’ blow so bad, you can have this sh+t (you can have it)
if it was up to me, i would just have some m’s (bags)

- big yavo lyrics

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