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tony medina - yay yay remix lyrics

[hook:schoolboy q ]
had pistols in my hands, had pockets full of ox
whole life i been a g, had b-tches on the block
had strippers on the pole, had cocaine in the pot
got fiends at the do’ so i turned that to a rock
that yay yay
that yay yay

[verse 1:tony medina]
(turn the headphones up for me real quick im bout to zone out to this motherf-cker)
they wouldn’t let me door so i kicked that b-tch
(down)
then i rolled up a l
an p-ss that sh-t
(round )
man f-ck dat
get cash is my only motivation
f-ck a bad b-tch in the car while we waitin
ray bans on 3rd eye open
just in case a n-gga trynna catch me slippin
tints on 5
so ya -ss can see a thang
beast coast where i rest my head
but sippin on dat dirty south
smoken on dat cali kush
give a n-gga cotten mouth
rosa parks won’t mess wit me
cause n-ggas always gettin high
this my year 2-3
est 1-9-9-0
serving them fans off forming that music
gettin them high off
speaking in code
pre-meditated we running this sh-t
infinite culture we bout to get on (on on on on)
tony

[verse 2: schoolboy q]
i’m a drug dealin’ n-gga, cause them grades ain’t get me paid
my agenda for today is to make bread or get laid
see my daughter need some shoes and my mom work overtime
so i’m standin’ by that stop sign with nickels and them dimes
keep that work, got that oxy, need that kilo, call that papi
know my steelo, shrimp with sake, sold that hero’n, look like toffee
keep my nina, just might off him, no them boys on figg don’t play
most my life on 51st, went to school on 52nd
used to fight on 49th, grandma said be home by night
but her old -ss sixty something, so three hours late aiight
still i love her, r.i.p., when she died, i took her place
and became a f-cking g, moved my crack across the street

[bridge]
figg get it, get it yeah
drug dealin’ n-gga

- tony medina lyrics

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