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joeyy - yolk lyrics

[chorus]

at the venny gettin’ served outside (served outside)
every groupie gettin’ curved like a scythe
and my b+tch and my glock by my hip on my side (yeah)

sippin’ cups full of mud till the seams rip (y+yeah)
i went broke for a fix, it is what it is

[verse 1]
if we talkin’ business, talk to me direct (direct)
layin’ up in the bar, [?] name is shrek (shrek)
if i offer you my cup, it’s a litmus test (yeah)
check after check like i’m gradin’ a test (check)
rather send a text, i don’t wanna talk (yeah)
(yeah)
i keep my wits about me and i keep it straw (keep it straw)
i got my bros around me walkin’ through the mall (yeah)
purse all on my arm, purse my lips, mwah (mwah)
side of the bus look like a sig (sig)

outfit on trim, even in the crib (d+mn)

[chorus]

at the venny gettin’ served outside (served outside)
every groupie gettin’ curved like a scythe
and my b+tch and my glock by my hip on my side (yeah)
jacket seven layers like a bean dip (yeah)
sippin’ cups full of mud till the seams rip (yeah)
i went broke for a fix, it is what it is

[verse 2]
outfit look like a humiliation ritual

circle small but everyone i keep around is integral (yeah)
(yeah)
i know you heard what i said (yeah)

put a b+tton on a glock like simon says
tom ford tobacco vanille on the scent, yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah, yeah)
yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah)

- joeyy lyrics

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