YVETTE DAUGHTER (YEA) - Bonus Track

Real Nigga Into

Yeaa
Yvette
Yvette Daughter
Yeaa

I'm riding dirty, in a foreign whip
Yeaa
Ain't talkin money, thats foreign shit
Yeaa
Hang with Gorillas, they got loaded clips
Yeaa
Love when he dip it in, like chips and dip
Yeaa
Me and my bitches, took his section over
Yeaa
I got four naked bad bitches, in a Rover
Yeaa
She talk to much, but you should of never told her
Yeaa
Bish I got bands, but I rock Fashion Nova
Yeaa
No even exchange, It ain't no verse for verse
Yeaa
Non dressing bitches, can't go shirt for shirt
Yeaa
Can't put me down, like I'm a black and Mild
Yeaa
I bomb these bitches up, like Wild' N Out
Yeaa
She Gucci down, I call her Bust It baby
Yeaa
I chew these bitches up, like Now N Laters
Yeaa
Just break it down, and yeaa I'll roll it up
Yeaa
And y'all already know what's in my cup
Yeaa
Yea, that's Patron and I like Lemon Juice
Yeaa
Tryna be faithful, but I like a few
Yeaa
Got Neffi hyper, high off Mountain Dew
Yeaa
Don't ask me who is he, don't got a clue
Yeaa
Told all these niggas, I'll give your money back
Yeaa
Cause bitch I'm hot as hell, I want my verses back
Yeaa
He slobbered down, yea It reached his sack
Yeaa
I get thumbs up, two thumbs in my back
Yeaa

Yeaa (Fa sure)
It's The Voice
Yvette Daughter
You know dat

Yeaa
Fa sure dat
Yeaa
Got two thumbs up, two thumbs in my back yeaa

Yeaa
Fa sure
Yeaa
Fa sure
Yeaa
Fa sure dat



Credits
Writer(s): Amirh Woods
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