ygtut – quickie lyrics
[verse 1]
ayy, coming with a whole lot of game and the bang
gold with the diamonds in the chain
little kids think i’m the man
come through everybody saying, “uh+huh”
gotta keep it player with the hoes, i’m creative with the flows, i’m creative with the clothes
looking at your lady she chose, lil’ dude acting all swole (uh+huh)
[pre+chorus]
nothing but some [kinks] in the spot, tell them, “roll out the red carpet”
smoking on mmm+mmm, feeling like prince akeem (uh+huh)
i ain’t chasing a thing if it ain’t ’bout no green (uh+huh)
cut my side chick, shawty really asked me to buy her a weave (uh+huh)
baby, you ain’t even gotta front, whеre you even lеarn how to stunt?
i just wanna get you in the truck, i want you for lunch (uh+huh)
money on mmm+mmm, bankroll sitting on extra (uh+huh)
smoking on mmm+mmm, backwood full of that pressure
[chorus]
she like the way that i be talking what i talk (talking what i talk)
she like the way that i be stylin’ on these n+ggas (stylin’ on these n+ggas)
she like the way i just don’t give a motherf+ck (i just don’t give a f+ck)
she like the way that i be making all this money (making all this)
she like the way (she like the way), she like the way (she like the way)
she like the way that i be stylin’ on these n+ggas (stylin’ on these n+ggas)
she like the way i just don’t give a motherf+ck (i just don’t give a f+ck)
she like the way that i be making all this money
[verse 2]
ayy, what it do? what it is? what it be? can you do it like a top+notch freak?
when i’m done, can i pass you to cp, like i’m ’bout to do this beat? (uh+huh)
do it like a top+notch freak, baby, just roll this weed (uh+huh)
everything all on me, you can even stay for the week (uh+huh)
promise you one thing, that i am nothing like them other n+ggas that you’re used to
i am my own d+mn experience like a bet appearance
she calling me daddy and i ain’t her parent
sent that lil’ girl on her way, i’ll be with you in spirit
[pre+chorus]
nothing but some [kinks] in the spot, tell them, “roll out the red carpet”
smoking on mmm+mmm, feeling like prince akeem
i ain’t chasing a thing if it ain’t ’bout no green
cut my side chick, shawty really asked me to buy her a weave
[chorus]
she like the way that i be talking what i talk (talking what i talk)
she like the way that i be stylin’ on these n+ggas (stylin’ on these n+ggas)
she like the way i just don’t give a motherf+ck (i just don’t give a f+ck)
she like the way that i be making all this money (making all this)
she like the way (she like the way), she like the way (she like the way)
she like the way that i be stylin’ on these n+ggas (stylin’ on these n+ggas)
she like the way i just don’t give a motherf+ck (i just don’t give a f+ck)
she like the way that i be making all this money
[outro]
(all this money, making all this money
all this money, making all this money)
yo, answer the phone, man, i’m tryna get on the booth, ‘cuz
real sh+t, i’ve been workin’ on that heat, man
let me know what you think about this, let me—
alright, hold on, hold on
yuh, i said, a b+tch ain’t get nothin’ from me but a cool aid ‘jama
she want me to take her to the mall so she can buy some pampers
she want me to—
well, i ain’t wrote nothin’ [?] but that
but, yeah, that sh+t hot, ‘cuz, i’m tellin’ you
i’m finna get in the booth with you
we finna take over the world, n+gga
this next tut tape finna be it, pimp
call me back
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