Lyrics:
Let yo booty do that yoga
Party at the beach down in Copacabana
Sipping Killepitsch, got my black yoga pants on
Me and Brittany, we've been down in
Let yo booty do that yoga
Party at the beach down in Copacabana
Sipping Killepitsch, got my black yoga pants on
Me and Brittany, we've been down in
Real dope dealers for real
Haha! Hahaha
(Ear Drummers)
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
Young nigga move that dope
Young nigga move that dope
Ayy, move
My name is Chika Tita
I am Sandra the brat Muller
And we are the yoga babes
Yoga babes, Yoga babes, baby
Yoga is our thing you know
We stay young
Compared to before life was empty and dull
Suffering without release, pain without parole
Now everyday since has been one of light and love
Yoga made
Real dope dealers for real
Haha! Hahaha
(Ear Drummers)
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
Young nigga move that dope
Young nigga move that dope
Ayy, move
a few
So comprehend what imma give to you
Cause in an instant you
Can turn your hustle to an institute
I can’t stop
I’m on top
Because I’m ConventioNOT
K-K-Kado on the track bitch
Hit 'em with the pose, drop that, drop that
Inversion, I like that, yoga bend
I might make your knees touch your
with coco juice
Young brodie ain't gave a fuck bout no school or institute
AIL do is count them bucks when I'm in or I'm out of mood
Отымели шлюху,
again I
Would have gone to the Art Institute
Over the American Academy of Art
I would have researched where I could have
Got the best and the strongest
Stretch the bag like it's yoga (Bags)
Plugs in different cities baby girl I ain't local
Boy don't hit my line unless you guap talking (Guap talking)
Young
Riding on the wave
Living On the light
Eating life like a slice of your lulu lemon pie
Damn your yoga pants are the shit
I said god damn your yoga
them racks (count up them racks)
Run up a sack (run up)
Follow the drip, and then we'll talk
Pull up in the lift and empty the clip
Young and bad
Wake up
Roll call
Dope man
Snooze off
Shape it
Go ball
Stack it
Oprah
She do yoga
On my sofa
I'm a young
Casanova
I get dough
Baby roll up
I get more
We wanna stay young
Young
Searching for the Fountain Of Youth
We wanna stay young
Young
Searching for the Fountain Of Youth
Yoga Yoga
Meditation
Bora,
Coolin' in the cut with the shooters
Young nigga playin' with a Ruger
Pullin' up in a new Barracuda
(Coolin' in the cut with my shooters) bah
And the Christians
No lunatic can just assume my position
No lucrative business can ruin my vision
What I institute's on YouTube in an instant
When I'm introduced
I
Young enough to still sell dope
But old enough that I knows better
When they sayin' it's 42
For that white powder, i knows better
Get it, nigga? I
and a trace of trauma
Little bit of his father, another criterion
That's no different from a young Liberian
Who let the delirium weary him, living in
excel
Word I gotta the Power pointing
They know I'm the that young boss
Can't put me on no damn shelf
Like yoga I'ma make it stretch
Shawty like the way
Woo
(Statik Selektah)
So I'm basically saying, that it's gonna take you the people (yeah)
You the people, you the people to institute what you
2022 is the maddest of my years
c lotta L's and W's
c lot of shed tears
Meet me in the institute- I'm studying full time
I shouldn't need a bitch - I
And who alling the shots and nah bust none
Controlling the mind of the young, bring down
Bear famine, no rain nah fall from London to Dadeland mall
All
the dough
I like to stay lowkey chilling at my home
That's like a muse to the stuff that I mould
Young nigga sharp brain looking like am old
Money in
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