Y-Yuh

Make sure that boy see the light
Choppas down faces up make sure that boy could fight
I'ma get it on my own I'ma make sure my shit right
I'ma get it on my own I'ma make sure we can fly

Y-yuh
Yes I wanna be that guy
Yes I wanna be the one that move us to the sky

Y-yuh
Stack up run up $cam like it's my right
Stack up all my bodies runnin' all they socials in one night
Yuh!
Chase is not gon chase me down
Yuh!
We cooked the check and drove it outta town
Yuh y-y-yuh
Exactly like my money all these hoes come around

They stay tryna knock my view I just knock em to the ground
I'll knock a five I'll knock a ten
All these hoes the same I should ink that on my skin(UH HUH)
All these hoes the same I got that feelin' of a pimp
All hoes call my name what you think I be feelin'

Man these hoes tryna request me but I'm geekin' with my twin!
If you see my record now you would think I be drillin

I walk em down they runnin loud what happened now? (BOOM!)
I make it bam I make it pop you know that sound?
Fuck my girl all night n now my kids all in her mouth
She don't wan stop she wanna ride till she shakin' on the ground

Y-yuh
Yo bitch ask for more mine just needs a round
YUH
My girl screamin my name Yours be forcin sound

Yeah Force it Throat it Fold it Throw it Do it right now
Yeah
Fuck me Hug me Suck me hug me bitch Hold My Crown
I gotta Xan in my stomach so I'm bout to slow it down

YUH
I'm itchin' for another hold me down
Yeah yeah yeah
I'm chillin' Off percs how I'm feelin

I'm geekin' way too hard I think I feel the rhythm
He actin' tough drill him can't get a gun go steal em
I got that self-defense on my side I'ma kill him
Yeah just like all my guns gon' fill him up with smoke

Thick choppa bussin' 30 rounds I keep that pole!
GOD come and take me out this fuckin' demon mode
Man I hate it when I sin but the truth it must be told
Yeah yeah yeah

I be sinnin way too much they like you gotta stop
Told you I'm in love I'm in love with my fuckin' Glock
I'll be bussin out the whip I know I got that shot
H-H-How the fuck my Gun aint melt That Bitch always be HOT!
Bitch bitch bitch
You cannot stay you gotta go!
A shootout comin' at me but I'll win that's what I know!

I'll cock it stop it BLOW!
I'll run him down Or run it back and catch him with my bro!
Huh
Ten minutes later song is done
You think I tried my hardest but I'm geeked this shit so fun!

I think she on one too That girl just told me I'm the one
I'm just a ScamStahh Geekahh Credit card Punch
YUH YUH YUH
I think she love what I do

I think she'll drop it down for a 4K check too
I think she'll drop it down while I'm tweakin' in the Stu
I think she'll drop it down while my bitch on me too

Yuh!



Credits
Writer(s): Mr. Geeker
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