Y.a.S. (feat. Tiffany Pollard)

YAS, bitch
You know who you are
Yo, well it was real cute when I met you
It was ev'rything
Real sweet when you gave me that promise ring
Then I found out you suck, I thought you didn't give no fks (wrong!)
You was giving fks alright
Screwing these yucks in the middle of the night

Bitch, you nasty, you trash, so I wrote this hook for that ass

You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit
You know who you are, you know who you are
You know who you are, you know who you are
You ain't shit
You know who you are, you know who you are
You know who you are, you know who you are (you ain't)

You ain't shit, your dog ain't shit
You got a cute nephew, but his uncle a bitch (whoop, whoop)
Somebody call the hoe police
And ya granny ain't shit may she rest in peace
'Cause you done pissed off a petty bitch, a petty bitch
Well I hope you fking ready bitch, get ready bitch
I'ma hack your computer, I'ma egg your house
I don't do cardio, but I'ma run my mouth
I'ma hide in the bushes so you scared to come out
And let e'rybody know that you used me for clout
Bitch, bye! This bitch independent
I can have another you in a New York minute, bitch

You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
I said, "Who ain't shit?" (You ain't shit!)
I said, "Who ain't shit?" (You ain't shit!)
I said, "Who ain't shit?" (You ain't shit!)
Haha. Bye, pencil dick!

You ain't shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit

You know who you are, you know who you are
You know who you are, you know who you are
You ain't shit
You know who you are, you know who you are
Slow it down for 'em, Todrick

You ain't shit
You shady lyin' punk-ass, bitch-ass trick
You ain't shit
And I can't wait to leak your pics, motherfker
You ain't shit
I ain't the kinda guy that you wanna fk wit
Oh, you ain't shit
And you got a little dick

Yee-haw! You bitch-ass hoe, it's time for a hoedown

I said, you-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou ain't shi-ih-ih-ih-it
You-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou ain't shi-it
I said, you-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou ain't shi-ih-ih-ih-it
Bi-i-itch, you-ou ain't shi-it
(Yee-haw!)



Credits
Writer(s): Todrick Dramaul Hall, Jean-yves G. Ducornet, Carl Seante Mcgrier, Kofi A Owusu-ofori
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