Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Ya I got ice Oat in my flat white They jack up the price I pay it cuz i’m so nice Right, rice in my roni Rest of em phony Don’t even know me Hokey please you must be joking Crush you up with the shit I’m smoking Mon ya like poke I catch em all Like Emmy, Grammy, Oscar, Tony Yeah, yeah I lost my shirt when it got hot From all the people in the spot And then my trousers got a hole Because my brain it had the thought To take a knife and cut a space To get some air upon my legs Because my legs they need some air Just like the brain inside my Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah (yeah) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah (sure) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Whip-it slick shit that your sniffin Swingin on misses, rackin up disses I’m baking bangers right in my kitchen Sissy on business sissy got witness Put the cute in charcuterie Pray the rosary to be tight with me To get right with me gotta bring the juice And the bread and the beans and the mustard too Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah I lost my shirt when it got hot From all the people in the spot I'm pouring broth and slurping sauce These little sissies like to rock When me and Babie bottle pop So bring your booties, make 'em bop When me and BLACKPAW run the drop Don't be cheap we cost a lot Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah (yeah) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah (sure) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah