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is kill street blues Sit your five dollar ass down Nigga 'fore a chief baller make change Cookin' up yae-yo at 3 in the mornin' Choppin' up
I ain't sittin back I'm gettin tired of these niggas Cappin like I ain't been cold as fuck Like these new bitches could be this tuff YaeYo been jumped
hustler up to no good They needed more yae-yo to ease they habit They said we fell off, the streets don't believe you faggots! [Raekwon] Where all
live hustler up to no good They needed more yae-yo to ease they habit They said we fell off, the streets don't believe you faggots! Where all
to breeze through the projects be (Taft) And how I speeds in velocity (160) We came up movin keys of that knotty be (that Yae-Yo) My man caught 10, couldn't
hits that'll make you move I got these Dre trek flows for the pesos and if This rappin' don't work it's back to the trees and the yaeyo Break out
feelings I'll just go up in the stu And I heard that Yaeyo died don't wanna go back to the Lou Don't talk a lot it's not gone do the same for me it do for
back in the day We was beating up hoes I was matching up clothes wit YaeYo On my soul Let's go On his dick I like bouncing my clit Eat me up Kiss on it
back to the trees and the yaeyo break out the scale beams and digitals street twerk(ya know) we live dreams so get on down CHORUS [VERSE 2] young gun
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