Yellow!
I don't know bro
I just don't feel like I match like the white people stereotypes
Or act super white or, you know, say super white things
Oh hold up, I'm getting a call, "Yellow!"
Woke up feelin' good now it's time to start a new day
Last night I got in a fight with the fuckin HOA
My neighbor real mad 'cause I'm living life my way
He just love to hate 'cause he can't afford my new place
But his wife sure love it, damn Karen want a lil taste
But I got a new bitch and she got a new face
She made me buy her Christians 'cause that's like her new faith
Now I'm saving up 'cause shit I want a new Wraith
Now I'm makin' waves like I was a durag
Every time you see me out your girlfriend askin' "Who that?"
But I won't cuff a hoe yea baby I'ma douche bag
All the guys wanna know like "Oooh why do you do that?"
I say "I can't fuck that bitch 'cause I'm in a hurry"
But she can give me neck, she can suck me like Kirby
And if I shooted my shot I be ballin' like Curry
I know that ain't a word but I'm zooted, it's all blurry
Call me Chris Brown 'cause I beat that pussy like Rihanna
If a pussy try me I'll hit that bitch like Saitama
You can't tell me shit 'cause I'ma do what I wanna
And I'll still fuck your bitch in my footed pajamas
But I won't ever chase a girl, won't ever give her dough
'Cause I ain't no fuckin simp I ain't captain save a hoe
Plus these females just want dick, they never ask about my day
Never let 'em slide in my dm's, gotta keep these thots at bay
If she breathes she a thot and it's with our hearts thotties like to play
Keep your head up king, your crown is falling it's all gonna be okay
Haters say I'm gay and I hit 'em with that no you
My girlfriend said she pregnant, she ask me what I'm goin' do
Word to grammy I got Alzheimer's 'cause I don't know you
'Cause I won't raise my son, word to daddy and word to Goku
I'll throw up the deuces and then just start to fade away
But just know I'll come back if my son in the NBA
The lean in my cup purple like Donatello
This chronic in my blunt make me a mellow fellow
If you call my phone you can bet I won't say hello
I really can't help it, man, I gotta say "Yellow!"
I just don't feel like I match like the white people stereotypes
Or act super white or, you know, say super white things
Oh hold up, I'm getting a call, "Yellow!"
Woke up feelin' good now it's time to start a new day
Last night I got in a fight with the fuckin HOA
My neighbor real mad 'cause I'm living life my way
He just love to hate 'cause he can't afford my new place
But his wife sure love it, damn Karen want a lil taste
But I got a new bitch and she got a new face
She made me buy her Christians 'cause that's like her new faith
Now I'm saving up 'cause shit I want a new Wraith
Now I'm makin' waves like I was a durag
Every time you see me out your girlfriend askin' "Who that?"
But I won't cuff a hoe yea baby I'ma douche bag
All the guys wanna know like "Oooh why do you do that?"
I say "I can't fuck that bitch 'cause I'm in a hurry"
But she can give me neck, she can suck me like Kirby
And if I shooted my shot I be ballin' like Curry
I know that ain't a word but I'm zooted, it's all blurry
Call me Chris Brown 'cause I beat that pussy like Rihanna
If a pussy try me I'll hit that bitch like Saitama
You can't tell me shit 'cause I'ma do what I wanna
And I'll still fuck your bitch in my footed pajamas
But I won't ever chase a girl, won't ever give her dough
'Cause I ain't no fuckin simp I ain't captain save a hoe
Plus these females just want dick, they never ask about my day
Never let 'em slide in my dm's, gotta keep these thots at bay
If she breathes she a thot and it's with our hearts thotties like to play
Keep your head up king, your crown is falling it's all gonna be okay
Haters say I'm gay and I hit 'em with that no you
My girlfriend said she pregnant, she ask me what I'm goin' do
Word to grammy I got Alzheimer's 'cause I don't know you
'Cause I won't raise my son, word to daddy and word to Goku
I'll throw up the deuces and then just start to fade away
But just know I'll come back if my son in the NBA
The lean in my cup purple like Donatello
This chronic in my blunt make me a mellow fellow
If you call my phone you can bet I won't say hello
I really can't help it, man, I gotta say "Yellow!"
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Writer(s): Carter Nelson
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