vlone - yo$kar lyrics
[hook: yo$kar]
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
n-gg-, f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
n-gg-, f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
n-gg-, f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
n-gg-, f-ck these hoes
[verse one: yo$kar]
vlone thuggin’, n-gg-s be mean muggin
tummy tuckin’, rambo gang ’til i die
n-gg-, east side, reppin’ ’til i die
n-gg-, try, n-gg- bye, n-gg-
n-gg- gettin’ dumb bread, dealin’ cocaine
i’m the dope mane, heat it up like a propane
n-gg- just tryna b-mp, now his body bag in the dump
sniffin’ on that white, no trump
hit you in the head with that pump, leave your -ss slumped
now your b-tch, tryna come and get some
smart b-tch, went to college, so you know the head ain’t dumb
say something or you get sprayed
f-cking these b-tches, yeah, i’m getting laid
b-tch, fixed my bed, yeah, she my maid
gettin’ all this money, yeah, i’m getting paid
working hard like a d-mn slave
took your b-tch on a date then i murdered her and her sister
yeah, my mind’s so twisted, murder on my mind, it’s so uplifted
cops pull me over, i’m getting more than a ticket
take a brick and flip it, see the blood, leak it like a snippet
[hook: yo$kar]
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
n-gg-, f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
n-gg-, f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
n-gg-, f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
n-gg-, f-ck these hoes
[verse two: dd caine]
i could give a f-ck bout a b-tch
i could give a f-ck to her
measurement to nothing, nothing shorter than a ruler
whitney on the dresser
i’m in houston with pouring lean up in my apple juice with bad b-tches racking up like hooters
b-tch want me to eat i’m not a diver of a scuba her n-gg- threaten me through snap i’ll show him br-ss like a tuba, not intact, cause his tactics got his -ss beat to blue he blacked out like a dead screen, then slashed into two i think i’m crazy, wait, f-ck a thought, b-tch i know i am, scratch and sniff drugs scr-pe with pinky, sample from my hand
mama gave birth and papa dropped me outside of the sand i guess i grew up from the concrete and had the form a plan
i was banned for the county had a taser in my hand giving -ss whoopins, touch my bro i’m swinging on his mans
i don’t beef over the internet the gun talk with e-clips
i can take it past computer level seeing eclipses
n-gg- rats i can see it in they faces
basic, no one do the sh-t they say, it’s wasted ink on paper only time n-body’s faking is when they writing statements, loyalty is nothing, n-gg-s snitching for the payment, your day one, birth brother, grew up from the pavement, wasn’t pencil, that was pure ink, you can’t erase it
this gucci belt will make me hit a n-gg- snake skin with a snake skin!
[hook: yo$kar]
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
n-gg-, f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
n-gg-, f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
n-gg-, f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
f-ck these hoes
n-gg-, f-ck these hoes
[outro: dd caine]
already know what the f-ck going on man, i’m a real -ss n-gg-
type of n-gg- to run up in your grandma’s house, smack her dentures out her mouth and f-ck her throat right in front of you b-tch, rambo gang sh-t
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