Lyrics:
shony shony shony mack
(But the record says the yellow niggas gettin' loose)
Yo E, tell him who the fuck you are
Yeah nigga, I'm the pimp behind
white and yellow Polo socks (nyoom)
"Gucci Mane be pumpin' dog, he don't got all he say he got" (nyoom)
Just stash one Lemon homie, I can supply damn
white and yellow Polo socks (nyoom)
"Gucci Mane be pumpin' dog, he don't got all he say he got" (nyoom)
Just stash one Lemon homie, I can supply damn
yellow dog
and fucking yellow monkey
money take it
fucking yellow dog
and fucking yellow monkey
money take it
fucking yellow dog
and fucking yellow monkey
Big Cat Records
Diamonds hello yellow fellow
Mellow yellow diamond bezel
Aqua water, toilet water
Pissin yellow, shit mellow
Club light, club
sound
But this is part
Of the project of the new record, as
He explains it: to present an "older
More experienced Meek Mill"
Dreams Worth More Than Money
nigga sippin' (my dog)
Diamonds all over me (dog)
Sauce all over me (dog)
Drip all over me (dog)
You can't roll with me
I got your ho with me (got
Water ice
Yellow lights
Flashing big, that’s way too bright
My boys dogs but we don’t bite
Talk that shit well then we might
Water ice
Yellow lights
dog.
Killed a couple rapper off, it hurts, my dog.
Ain't that some shit?
It's a hard way of living but it beats legit.
Stone Cold.
3:16.
Ooh, I'm
heavy mane
Hit the club then leave the club
Then come come back with another chain
Mighty mouse is icy dog
Bart Simpsons just stoopid
Yellow blue
I feel up, but I feel grounded at the same time
Ay, free them guys though
Hey
I take a sip from my oil, yellow ('Tussin)
It pulled me down
is icy dog bart shit is jus stupid yellow blue black
green white the diamonds match the groupies
Digitally enhance stones pnky's is like a movie truly
tossing rappers up at my crew of 10
Minus 4, minus war
You don't want it
Shady records I'm already better, fuck it, doggonnit
Dog don't gotta lead
this
Black diamonds, yellow canary diamonds
White diamonds
BROWN STAINS
Tyler records his verse on Brown Stains
I think ScHoolboy Q is a actual
the beat
Beatilljuice made the record so I had to speak
And being as though we’re both yellow boys
We stack paper cop mad whips and hell of toys
I be in
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Money Millionaires
Bout to take it there
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Trying to mess up the biz like an MP3
American Idols, that's who I look for
In the poop section of my local record store
Ruben or Clay, oh which should I
I'm certified for real, nigga
Nah, for real, nigga
Used to record right on deal, nigga
Nah, for real, nigga
Pillow talking get you killed, nigga
In the house, put the record on replay
Get your nose blowned off by the fifth, uh
You wanna be there, layin' all stiff, uh
Every time you go
and yellow
Rest in peace Pimp C pop seal, seal, seals
(Pop) you ain't bout that action
You ain't no gangsta
You ain't never been in the field, field
Fields
Shit, you gotta make an appointment
Two record labels, you should come join 'em
Do check the label, and make sure it's yellow or Rose
'Fore you bring
Time to mess up the biz like an MP3
American Idols, that's who I look for
In the poop section of my local record store
Ruben or Clay, oh, which should I
yeah eyy eyy eyy eyy eyy eyy eyy
If I do the crime I do the time for the Record
I know that most you n***** be lying For the record
I then came from
the only way
I catch a new freak every day
It's not the Yellow Brick Road, it's called the Foothill Strip
Stand on your toes, make your heels go click
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