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Best of Yukmouth (Yukmouth) · Best of Yukmouth (Yukmouth)


and steadily smokin marijuana?
Your baby mamma, YOUR MAMMA!

(Yukmouth)
My baby mamma, probably been screwed 
by so many dudes that she's confused
Keep makin
[Yukmouth]
THUGG LORD !!!!!!!
Salute!
Whut bitch, aiight, AIIGHT!
We got a bitch ass nigga in our presence

A fucking imposter
Get yo ass up
sayin? And fa sho no lie
29th Street Crip Gang nigga, C-Bo holdin' nothin' back
Yukmouth, Spice 1 and we do it live, for the world it's still fuck off
[Tech N9ne] (Yukmouth)
Regime killas, ah
What the deal
(It's that lethal)
What's poppin
Regime niggas in this motherfucker for the one nine nine
YouknowhatI'msayin? And fa sho no lie
29th Street Crip Gang nigga, see-Bo holdin nothin back
Yukmouth, Spice 1 and we do it live, for the world it's still fuck off
to the S
Dug the shitty gold-diggin bitches
But then I got cheaper like Lucky's, the low price leader
It's the thang to do, up and give the ugly ho's the boot
an hustlas, get ya bread on mayne (B-Legit!)
Ya Capable (E-40 man!)
Ya Capable
Ya Capable
Peep it.

[Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)*]
Eh, eh
Uh
Live an direct
so faded, broke wit a album
But bitches on my dick like I ate it
I'm use to smellin fish, but not that kind
Look you's a hoochie, want to do me,
What, What you're livin here
To live the life that gangstas do 
(My buddy, my buddy [repeats])

[Kurupt]
Check it out
No bitch ass niggas, no funny
But they claim we doin dirt.

Verse 2 *(Yukmouth)*

It's like sixteen fiends get they welfare checks,
no po-po a 4-0 an some bomb,
an I'll be there when
busted is my top lip
Real busted, real puffy, like a nigga punched me the fuck out
I don't smoke by my mouth taste like big ? like my nigga Yukmouth
I
room it up
Do you need the strawberry booms to fuck
cut up the tunes and bump
What up my name is Yukmouth
But that don't mean I eat the pussy hole
the night wit me
Don't care what we do
Juss as long as I'm with you.
Verse 3 *(Yukmouth)*
Now we can kick it in my 4 point 6
Bangin "It's All On A Bitch"
when I do it
No it ain't nothing to it
Snatch ya chains
Splatter brains
Acting like they knew it
Regime the new team
Kill for the cash green
Split
Yeah 
(To da break of dawn) 
All my sex involved 
As we get funky 
Rhymes so bizarre 
Everybody knows 
When it come to a situation like this
to finish off yo a
You a walkin' dead and it's a fact
You slimey niggas play the game wrong
Get popped, can't do they time so they sang songs
I turned
As I think about the things you say you want a man to be
Said you want a strong man with bi-natural capability
want to send your legs through mine
See them stumbling by the way side
Though it won't sail, 'cross the water, yeah
Row-in boats a-cross the water
Pick them up baby, row them on
Bring
busted is my top lip
Real busted, real puffy, like a nigga punched me the fuck out
I don't smoke by my mouth taste like big ? like my nigga Yukmouth
I
Yeah 
(To da break of dawn) 
All my sex involved 
As we get funky 
Rhymes so bizarre 
Everybody knows 
When it come to a situation like this
boats
Bring 'em on in
Bring 'em on in

Bi, do, a, di, do, a, di, do, a, do

Now, I went walkin' down by Queensway
When I met a friend of mine
He said,
handedly 
And oh man did we, 
Yeah me and 50 

Obie, me and D Tweezy 
And Nelly and Missy and Jigga 
God damn it's all a plan 
Divised by the man
I'll never leave you again

Ooh, hoo, sha-bi-du-day
Wee-woo-bi-du-du-woop-du-du-doo
Wa-di-du-du-du-dub-di-du-du oh oh
up in yo' face
With a fifth in me, when I guzzle Remi I do shit on purpose
You never hear me say, "Forgiv me"
I'm snatchin' every penny it gotta be
away, 
Cuddled wit an Ivy toilet, 
But I'm back now, 
Commits to get it on, 
Not spoil it, 
I'm Drink-A-Lot, 
Take a jug of sumpthin' big an do my