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Let these boys know
What they're messin' with now, alright
And that's the new and improved
Lil SASSy
Hey what, hey what
Yup, I'm goin celibate
Hey
Ooh my lil dancer
She bussin' it on camera
Tats on her body
Her hair wrapped in Bandanna
Yup she a dimepiece
Them other hoes cant stand her
Yup Yup
With a napalm air it out bomb on my back
Clear it out early that's how ima react
Ima blow ya shit up like where Osama be at
Do it for my hood yup i'm
time to go meditate
Keep shit in supply, swear it cannot go dry, smoking big ganja da medication
Yup, Yup
Yup, Yup, Yup
Yup, Yup, Yup
Yup, Yup, Yup
Yup
the snow is falling
And friends are calling "yoo hoo"
Come on, it's lovely weather
For a sleigh ride together with you
Giddy-yup, giddy-yup, giddy-yup
Yup, yeah yeah
Oh, ha ha
Yup yup yup yup yup yup yup yup yup (yup)
I got enough weed to last me for the rest of my motherfuckin' life
Ain't gon'
You ought to shoot that last one down now
Pass on that one more round now
Closing in onto 8:30
Better get home, gotta hit it hard early
Yup
You
the juice, I got the juice (Yup!)
Juice! Juice! Juice! Juice!
I got the juice, I got the juice (Yup!)
God give me one sentence more
Maybe I just gotta get
Hey Bish can we go work in the sweat shop?
Yup, Yup, Yup, Yup
Yup, Yup, Yup, Yup
Yup, Yup, Yup, Yup
Yup, Yup, Yup, Yup
Pack it stamp it stuff it
good
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yeah that pussy good Yeah that pussy good
Bad bitches better shake some, bad hoe better break some
She know she
walk around with a
Spotlight, (ay) everything about her is
So right,(ay) baby you're a superstar (yup,yup)
Said baby you're a superstar (yup,yup)
Girl
(Claro) yup
(Quiero que me hables claro) la A y la F
(No ofrezcas pedazo y dalo) all eyes on us
(Y en la cama que me hables malo)
(Dale,
of flavor (yup)
I kicks lots of flavor (yup)
I kicks lots of flavor (yup)
I kicks lots of flavor (ay, ay)
I kicks lots of flavor (yup)
I kicks lots
Chopsticks, got me a pick (eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh)
Steppin' on shit, put my foot in a brick (eeh)
Fuck you mean? (Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup)
Huh, oh, I'm
Uh.
Uh.
Yup.
[Chuck:]
Yo mike!
[Mikey:]
What it is yo?
I'm just chilling like a villain.
Grindin daily.
Cause I can't get a 9 to 5.
So
Chillin' with some bitches
Chillin' with some bitches (Yup)
Chillin' with some bitches
I'm Chillin' with some bitches
Chillin' with some bitches
Bittersweet bittersweet yea
Yea yup
Bittersweet bittersweet yaaa
Yup
Bittersweet bittersweet yea
Yea yup
Bittersweet bittersweet yaaa
Yup
I've
catch my steez
I got the baddest yup dis year
I got the baddest yup dis year
(Yeah)
I got the baddest of dis year
Yup get up with the track
Yup gotta
catch my steez
I got the baddest yup dis year
I got the baddest yup dis year
(Yeah)
I got the baddest of dis year
Yup get up with the track
Yup gotta
scared us
They stuck in they old ways
Got love for all of my niggas yup but don't judge me
Yup, all my niggas we done known since young since grown
Inspiration hit me up 'cause I look for you
Tell me tell me tell me yup tell me yup, yes I do
'Cause these dreams are real what I’m tryna tell you
if
He sign them off at random
Cause baby God bless the child
With the hand full
Yup yup yup yup
Making my rounds that's for damn sure
Making mines
ridin’, ridin’ through my city mobbing
What more can a dude like me ask for, I said I’m feeling good
Yup! Yup! I been drivin', fuck with me, yeah I been
of that kobe is gone arrrh!
Chorus: Im going back to bed (yup)
Im going back to bed (yup)
Im going back to bed (yup)
Im going back to bed (yup) Im
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