Letras
Yoh! Like Yuh!
Like Yuh! (Like Yuh!) Don't start no shit it won't be no shit (no)
Suckers want beef well I don't eat that shit (no)
Only got room in here for me and my clique hit the breeze right quick
Like Yuh (like yuh)
Standing in the kitchen gotta heat that shit
If you with the drama you can keep that shit
Pop 'em with the ratchet I'ma squeeze that bitch, you don't need that shit
Like Yuh
Hit my number baby and she call me yeah
You was standing there looking lonely, yeah, yeah
You can bring your friends, bring my homies, yeah, yeah
We can get it in put it on me, yeah
Pick it up and drop it to the ground, ay
I been up stomping on the town, yeah
I just put Margielas on my feet, yeah
With my model bitch she from Paris
When she give me top I send "Merci" (thank you)
Bitch it's Ouija Macc and Baby E, yeah
You ain't even built to talk to me, yeah
You know I got them people watching me yeah
Like Yuh! (Like Yuh!) Don't start no shit it won't be no shit (no)
Suckers want beef well I don't eat that shit (no)
Only got room in here for me and my clique, hit the breeze right quick
Like Yuh (like yuh)
Standing in the kitchen gotta heat that shit
If you with the drama you can keep that shit
Pop 'em with the ratchet I'ma squeeze that bitch, you don't need that shit
Like Yuh
I got yellow ladders coming down (yuh)
I built London Bridges knock 'em down (yuh)
Pull my heart up out the lost and found (yuh)
I get lonely when you're not around (yuh)
Fuck with an ugly boy we are not like them other boys
I'm with them gutter boys you don't bring home to Mother (hmm-mm)
I get in trouble but after that we can cuddle (hmm-mm)
You gon' be spraying, and then you lay in the puddle
Like Yuh
Four-door Tesla I don't need no tint (nah)
We ain't even hiding you can peep that shit (watch)
Mobbin' with the demons let 'em see that shit
'Cause I mean that shit. like yuh (like yuh)