Yukatán - Kevin Gates

I’m in the Yucatan

What up love

Say look

Bitch doin' everything it s’posed to do but

Them baby’s, they 'bout to vomit

They say this shit got a bad taste on it

Shot the Text, he wan' hit on the waist

Northside, pullin' up in the H (I'm in that)

Where you at?

(I'm here) I’m in the city, this Gates

The body shop, I need to get in your face

500 blocks in the middle

Been gettin' ridiculous, lotta this shit wasn’t straight

I dropped a load on my partner and encountered some problems

Receivin' a lotta complaints (For real)

It do what it’s s’posed to, it jump out the gym in the Kitchen and smokers not

liking the taste (Not likin' that)

Droppin' the coupe with vanilla extract in the Pyrex (I got it)

And try not to run 'em away

Big homie in Baltimore sayin' it’s boomin'

I’m tempted to go back and fuck with the food

Wait on my killas to get outta prison

In case that these niggas don’t play by the rules

I can remember when I was just wishin' a 30 cent flipper we stood on the block

Grabbin' it hard out the bungalow, stains on my underclothes

Safety pin, breakin' the rocks

Surrounded by junkies, I keep 'em my company

Need 'em, I wake em, I give 'em a dot

Back on my Aniston, kitchen we standin' in

I’m in here practicin' over a pot

Check it out, love

Make sure you shake that box up real good and ain’t no clumps in it

'Cause you might be bout to take it back where you got it from yaherd?

(They hate to salute when you stand up)

That dude back there on the camera he grabbin a hunnid

They come off the Yukatan love

They come off the Yukatan love

Bitch you play we gon come down there and tear Baton Rouge up

1 on a 1 and I’m 2500 a zap

Hit the H with the quinine

I spray with the (shh), and I dry it out

Know how I maneuver, weigh that on the ruler

Pull up with the shooter and try it out

He know I’m that pressure, he nod out

I caught the end of the drought when Obama had won the election

I’m runnin for president

Plug got a text and went up on a number

But I made my money from fuckin' with medicines

Got me a doctor my white partna'

Od on Oxies he showed me the ropes with the roxies

Be throwin Julio, young fly society

Half of you don’t even know how I’m rockin'

We stand on that business, they know we bout action

But niggas be taking our name and they draggin (Fuck them)

Applyin' that pressure, I hit with the 'pressor, a lot of you won’t understand

it

Then go to talkin' with slick, so the charges don’t stick but im in this bitch

changin' her pampers

Pullin' her hair when I mix anotha two on the split put the bitch in the jack

and restamp it

Imma just let the bitch sit check the watch when it tick (Ay, that’s 45 minutes!

Kiss on the bitch, put her back in her panties

I got the dope and they know that I’m swaggin'

I chill on a boat when I go to Miami

I’m in Dubai they funny now

I get em for 26, 5, 32 let em fly

I might drop em to 29, (Yeah)

Playin with the kid it’ll cost you, (Ooh)

I might can’t move but the car do

I’m on that money man, had to work out in the gym, at first I was fat now I’m

gettin' real slim

I’m slim but I’m trim like a bicycle rim, this bitch on my dick 'cause she know

what it is

They hate to salute when you stand up (Why is that?) (Gates)

They hate to salute when you stand up

They come off the Yukatan love

They hate to salute when you stand up

They come off the Yukatan love