azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

yhapojj – yhap is rlly him lyrics

Loading...

[intro]
(hmhm, you’re listening to yhapojj) had to get it in, had to tell my friend, had to get it+ get again, tell them folks “let’s do it”, we gon’ do it, do it again, we don’t like to lose, we gon’ do it, we really win

[verse 1]
that’s my twin, that’s my twin, that’s my twin
i step on sh+t just like, pcht, free my twin, that’s my twin
run up sh+t like, he like, “that’s my jack, that’s my f+ckin’ hill”
run up sh+t like+ pcht, like my jack, like my f+ckin’ jill
i just take this b+tch and break her back, break the f+ckin’ rim
ballin’ on these n+ggas just like shaq, i dunked the f+ckin’ rim
i just told this b+tch, ‘lil’ b+tch look back”, ’cause you know i’m him
when she hurt my feelings, heart attack, then i [?]
i don’t even gotta call hеr back, ’cause i know she will
don’t play with this b+tch, it get you smackеd, smack sh+t just like will
[?] this b+tch, she got my back and i got her still (go, go, go, go, go)
[bridge]
yeah, go, go, go, go
go, go, go, go
go, go, go, go
go, go, go
no, no, no, no
no, no, no, no
no, no, no, no
no, no
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
put him on the floor, floor, floor, floor, floor, floor
i just take ya’ wh0re, wh0re, wh0re, wh0re, wh0re, wh0re

[verse 2]
i’m so sick, i know this sh+t ain’t happen
i don’t even wanna talk to you, i knew this sh+t was [?]
pull up on this b+tch, she [?]
say she say lil’ yhap ain’t [?], guess lil’ yhap was [mad?]
she gon’ tell them folks lil’ yhap ain’t [?] she still gon’ f+ck with [?]
i don’t lately talk to stupid b+tches so excuse my manners
tryna tell that hoe “let’s pay attention”, she don’t care ’bout santa
tryna tell that hoe, “let’s pay attention”, now this b+tch my dancer
f+ckin’ on this thicky booty b+tch, ouu, this b+tch so fancy
i don’t really care ’bout none of this sh+t ’cause [?]
walking with this b+tch, the movie clip, i shoot the room again
walking with this b+tch, the ruler stick, i’m tryna line his head
i just seen this b+tch, like “who you pick?”, this b+tch gon’ pick her friend
i just tell that b+tch, “don’t leave me here”, they pr+nouncin’ [?] dead
and tryna send, you see me here, i’m tryna get the bread
in the sky, i know you need me now, i know you need me, yeah



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...