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gangthelabel - yes fam lyrics

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ah, yeah i hit her with that, then she know
and y’all know i’m bout that, and she know i’m bout to
where that, where that, and that hah huuh
yeah yeah aye yeah

you know i don’t breakdance, i don’t shake hands
i might make bands, only if it make sense
ain’t no rookie, smoke a cookie while i chase bands
i don’t weigh grams, i just break grams
pull up by the lake fam, what’s yo name fam
that’s great fam, watch out what you say fam
hey fam, it’s okay fam
you know i don’t play fam, all day fam

no way fam, tell me what you say fam
all day fam, hold up catch a break fam
for f-ck sakes man, i ain’t not no salesman
thought you knew me well fam, run to h-ll fam
yes fam, i’m the best fam
never take no rest fam, flex finesse fam
yes fam, that’s all right fam
all day fam, and all night fam, yes

you can catch me running outside for the rubber bands
chiefin indo, watch out for the undercoverman
i done f-cked yo b-tch, awh sh-t, that’s a b-mmer man
i hit her with that oeh, haah haah, all summer man

i done got a fetish, for a bad b-tch
running laps b-b-b-tch, just relax b-tch
i done got yo last b-tch, on my lap b-tch
i be in the lab, whipping with my left wrist

from the west b-tch, straight up to the east
b-tch take it ease, call up your d-mn niece
ah sheesh b-tch please where my … cheese
you know i don’t fight thotties but she want a piece

all u wannabes, you don’t want no trouble man
everybody knows, i’m the real troubleman
zero one, double tripple tripple tripple double man
i don’t f-ck around, winners all summer man

got a red thot, freckled b-tch, send me naked pics
buddy check ya b-tch, i’m off the sh-ts
till i’m laying in my coffin b-tch, where my coffee b-tch
where the d-mn dishes, tell me where the d-mn b-tches, ahahahaaaa

cuz you know i got all the b-tches, i got all the b-tches
baby i got all the b-tches babe ah yeah
ain’t n-body got more hoes, ain’t n-body got more hoes ohnono
baby i got all the b-tches baby

yeah yeah yeah, and you know i got it, yeah
and you know she like my uh sh
ah yeah, roll some
ah yeah, i got swag i got swag i got swag i got hoeh
i got swag, i got sauce, i finesse in that oeh
yeah yeah yeah

oaaaahh i got hoh huh, b-tches
and these b-tches love the swag, swag swag
and these b-tches love the swag
yeah

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