Yayo - Remix

You know when you hear that HAAAAAA
Montana, remix

Yayo
All I know is yayo, every time she hit the block that ho she be on go mode
And if you try to rob me, swear to God that be a no-no
Sauced up and I'm loco and you niggas know so

Shout out to my day-o, inni yayo
That white shit I put me on the bread, I should call it mayo
And my niggas go all out, I should call 'em 'ayo
That choppa lay you down, you can't get up, I call it k.o.
Yeah, J.O., that's what I call jump off
Your baby baby momma on the dick, and she don't wanna jump off
Sucka found out, hit the roof and jumped off
It's fucked up that a jump off, made a nigga jump off
Yeah, Pablo, Griselda and Chapo
Feeling like King Pin, vacation in Cabo
Bossed up, El Fabo, no money, no hablo
Two bottle of Diablo, all I know is yayo (nice)

Yayo
All I know is yayo, every time she hit the block that ho she be on go mode
And if you try to rob me, swear to God that be a no-no
Sauced up and I'm loco and you niggas know so

Yeah, yayo, yeah, I just say yayo, taste just like the Candy Cane
But whiter den that pure snow!
And why d'you try to play me, and you know you selling guapo?
When you with the boss, then I got to say so
Aye, oh no, hit these licks like oh no
Counting all this mula paper, you can call it mucho
'Cause I be rockin' all this paper, movin' weight like macho
I be eatin' nacho, cheese, guapo
Aye, vato, holler at amigo
If he gon' get them hoes and wrap 'em tighter than burrito
I let 'em know I need them for the low, he need it pronto
He gon' ship 'em off, pfffiu, torpedo!

Yayo
All I know is yayo, every time she hit the block that ho she be on go mode
And if you try to rob me, swear to God that be a no-no
Sauced up and I'm loco and you nigga know so

I swear, ha-haaah
Yayo, yayo, all I know is yayo
It feels some type away, our dudes know I let that K go
Couple dudes is nice, the rest of y'all just in the away tho
The coke is from Colombia, the kush is from LA tho
I get it in the mail, I got some people on the pay-roll
Let it sit they like it even better if when its a day-old
Money sure will get you eat, stab the K.O.
Wheneva I say go, y'all know, they know
Extendo out the window, motherfucker, broad day-do
Devil with the pitchfork or the angel with the halo
Spanish mami with me, fat ass J-Lo
When she ask me what I do I told her all I knew is yayo

Yayo
All I know is yayo, every time she hit the block that ho she be on go mode
And if you try to rob me, swear to God that be a no-no
Sauced up and I'm loco and you nigga know so

Aye, it's yayo, on the block, when it's hot like mohfucka
Per shot, homies cut, like mohfucka
Homie church was shot for the things loved
On the block say no, they didn't like Penny Hardawway
Plus a whole bird now sellin' ounce for ounce
Oh, you owe money, part, that's a hard a way
He just got out on motherfuckin' bail
He just got a pack in the motherfuckin' mail
Plus the open sea I smell thrife
Oh, that's that Scarface
Oh, the small take, oh smell so tonsey
We movin' work like hover move the nest of worthless
Oh, we them niggas, oh, we got them hittaz
Oh, that yayo bakin' soda free, I like yo
Hold up, shh, on the phone., don't talk now
Get in that interrogation room and it (chime)

Yayo, all we need is yayo, killers on the payroll
Clap, you sniff some yayo, Dikeman got that yayo
Heights got that yayo, Forlter got that yayo
Broadway got that yayo
Yayo yayo trafficking that yayo
If they pull us over, bujubun time with that yayo
Bucu with that yayo
Cucu with that yayo
Soda all inside, check it, nutter with that yayo
Pablo and Diego swallowin' that yayo
Flights from Republic, damn it doodoo in that yayo
My nigga down south got a plug on that yayo
Catch me up top 'bout fifty for that yayo
Yayo, coke boy, all I know is



Credits
Writer(s): Mario Sentell Giden, Pedro Cabral, Dennis Williams, Quinton Marquette Mccraven, Michael Kersten, Timothy James Walls
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