My Yoppa - Quando Rondo, Shy Glizzy

Zaytoven

Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh

Tell that boy with all dissin' that we strapped up with them choppers

Everybody got a pistol with extensions, no revolver

The neighbors, they don’t like me, they found out I fucked they daughter

The police know I’m servin', every day, they beat the block up

I’m in love with Billie Jean, pure codeine, I sip that Wockhardt

And I’m in love with servin' fiends, anything to get a dollar

And I’m in love with Mike Amiri, plus the snake up on my collar

And I’m in love with Russian Cream, pussy boy, go smoke some Flakka

I fell in love with that beam that sit on that yoppa, yeah

I had your bitch down on her knees, after that I had to block her

'Cause that lil' ho a stalker, I can’t lie, that head so awesome

But her pussy been awful, oh, goddamn, I’m drippin' agua, hah

That boy so slime

Slidin' just like a car, boy, we gon' roll that dope up

Walk inside the mall and buy Christian D with the Dolce

We been sipped a whole lot of lean, we pourin' fours up

Tell that boy with all dissin' that that we strapped up with them choppers

Everybody got a pistol with extensions, no revolver

The neighbors, they don’t like me, they found out I fucked they daughter

The police know I’m servin', every day, they beat the block up

I’m in love with Billie Jean, pure codeine, I sip that Wockhardt

And I’m in love with servin' fiends, anything to get a dollar

And I’m in love with Mike Amiri, plus the snake up on my collar (Quando Rondo)

And I’m in love with Russian Cream, pussy boy, go smoke some Flakka (Young Jefe,

holmes)

Yeah, what’s goody?

(What's goody?)

I got on my hoodie, but bitch, I’m not Boogie (No, no)

I’m just Glizzy Glizzy with that motherfuckin' fully (Glizzy Glizzy, 30)

These niggas gettin' offended, well they motherfuckin' should be

No, you are not a stepper, you’s a fuckboy (Boy)

You know that’s not your bitch, she suck me up boy (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

I’m a boss, so you can go kill that noise

Take you off (Young Jefe), and make your shooters my employees

Tell that boy with all dissin' that that we strapped up with them choppers

Everybody got a pistol with extensions, no revolver

The neighbors, they don’t like me, they found out I fucked they daughter

The police know I’m servin', every day, they beat the block up

I’m in love with Billie Jean, pure codeine, I sip that Wockhardt

And I’m in love with servin' fiends, anything to get a dollar

And I’m in love with Mike Amiri, plus the snake up on my collar

And I’m in love with Russian Cream, pussy boy, go smoke some Flakka