Yessir! lyrics

by

Rob Vicious


[Intro]
Super Mario on the beat n*gga
Ouu, ouu ouu ouu
I got this Prada jacket on me like right now yadig
Ouu (Ouu)
Ouu, Yessir

[Chorus]
I dive in that pus*y like scuba
New b*tch imported I think she from Cuba
I do not beef computer
Can't hang with them n*ggas I had to maneuver
Balenci on me, cus n*gga we up
I know that you mad, I know that you stuck
You play with the gang, you trying your luck
Had to cut that b*tch, that hoe was a duck

[Verse]
I'm in this b*tch going crazy
Just give me head, I'm feeling too lazy
No b*tch you can't be my baby
Your boyfriend pull up, we gone send him to Grady
They know we the wave, they know we the motion
Yo b*tch came over she brought me the potion
You bought a stick, but you don't be poking
Said he a shooter but I think he joking
n*gga want beef, thats light
When I'm in LA, I be as high like a kite
Ball on a n*gga like Mike
I'm a grown ass man, b*tch you know I don't fight, ouu
My hoe nasty like Rico
White plug out in Toledo
Shoot at a n*gga torpedo
Wrap him and call him burrito
b*tch I'm the boss like I'm Nino
Foreign lil b*tch, thinking she filipino
She always boosting my ego
She counting twenty I'm counting the c-notes
Designer my toe, thats just how I'm stepping
Play with me n*gga, I teach you a lesson
She want my money, she want my blessing
When you see me, just know that we pressing
[Chorus]
I dive in that pus*y like scuba
New b*tch imported I think she from Cuba
I do not beef computer
Can't hang with them n*ggas I had to maneuver
Balenci on me, Cause n*gga we up
I know that you mad, I know that you stuck
You play with the gang, you trying your luck
Had to cut that b*tch, that hoe was a duck
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