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spitz – yessir lyrics

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teacher ask me do i own my car
are my homies selling on the block?
can you get me rock, get me wok?
can you can you can you

yessir
teacher ask me do i own my car
yessir
are my homies selling on the block?
yessir

can you get me rock, get me wok?
yessir uh uh
yessir uh uh
yessir
yessir
teacher ask me do i own my car
yessir
are my homies selling on the block?
yessir

can you get me rock, get me wok?
yessir uh uh
yessir uh uh
yessir

diamonds on me so you know i’m good with pressure
left a band of cash right up in her dresser
i ain’t got no heart so i went and left her
b-tch stop playing dumb you know i got a temper
talking bout that we is gonna be forever
sorry…
i don’t want to be together

from trappin’ to rappin’ we made that sh-t happen i put a red dot on your head
i wake up what happened i just took a nap and now i got this b-tch in my bed
b-tch gimme head, heart what i said
just like a bird put you back in your pen
f-ck what i said that’s not what i meant
thought i was done but i’m trapping again

yessir
teacher ask me do i own my car
yessir
are my homies selling on the block?
yessir

can you get me rock, get me wok?
yessir uh uh
yessir uh uh
yessir
yessir
teacher ask me do i own my car
yessir
are my homies selling on the block?
yessir

can you get me rock, get me wok?
yessir uh uh
yessir uh uh
yessir

i don’t wanna hear from you, you, you, you, you, you, you or him again
i might just pop it man i might just pop a xan have me spinning like a ceiling fan
tell the truth i don’t need to friends
tell the truth i might need a benz
push to start you can’t see me man
while we at it tell her bring her friends

30 round clip can you hold mine
moving that slow no slowtai
heard this beat like oh my
i’m so high might f-ck around and go blind

need a rewind cos i need time i’m a g right, motherf-ckers ain’t even seen that right
i been bad, i seen that, i hit that, left her p-ssy so traumatized
i see right through you i’m never gon’ choose you you’re never gon’ call me your boo (whoo)
i’m sorry i’m popping cos’ now i got options but i might p-ss you to the crew (whoo)

vans all on my shoes (uh)
dance, that what she do (uh)
mans who the f-ck you
b-tch i’m the king but i knew that you knew



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