Yiccen Lyrics by Wiz Khalifa
Act up, fuck this shit, I’m talkin’ ’bout you busters frontin’
If you poppin’ game, I’m living life
Watermelons make me click
You act up, fuck this shit, I’m talkin’ ’bout you busters frontin’
If you poppin’ game, I’m living life
Watermelons make me click
You act up on this shit, I’m talkin’ ’bout you busters frontin’
If you poppin’ game, I’m living life
Watermelons make me click, you actin’ like you down
But when I come around, your ass ain’t down Run your mouth just like a hoe, act, don’t even- (Even-)
Twenty-five Gs, pop it (Pop)
Get on your knees, pop it (Pop)
If you really want it, say that you gon’ ask for it Don’t really see what’s the problem (Nah)
I’ma keep throwing out all of this money long as you continue to drop it (Drop)
If you get this pound and roll up the joints, that mean that you get to go shoppin’ (Shop)
It’s nothin’
No, no, no, no
It’s nothin’
No, no, no, no
Twenty-five Gs, pop it (Pop), get on your knees, pop it (Pop)
He a lil’ boy, he ain’t payin’ for nothin’, tell him he need to stop it (Stop)
Act- act- act up, fuck this shit
I’m talkin’ ’bout you busters frontin’
If you poppin’ game, I’m living life
Watermelons make me click
You act up, fuck this shit, I’m talkin’ ’bout you busters frontin’
If you poppin’ game, I’m living like
Watermelons make me click
Twenty-five Gs, pop it, get on your knees, pop it
He a lil’ boy, he ain’t payin’ for nothin’, tell him he need to stop it
Twenty-five Gs, pop it (Pop), get on your knees, pop it (Pop)
He a lil’ boy, he ain’t payin’ for nothin’, tell him he need to stop it (Stop)
Sour D smokin’, I got motion, so, the bank never closin’ (Sour D)
I got a mansion on top of the hill and all of my diamonds be emotin’ (Uh)
I had a therapy session with her (Yeah)
Now, she wanna call me when she lonely
Knew that I had her around, but he gave her two-thou’
Now, she fuckin’ with the homie
Fuck it (Ayy), do anything for the yickin’
All of my niggas be dripping (All of my niggas)
Chrome on Chrome, I baited ticket
I count it up once and I spend it
She ain’t smoke weed in a minute (Yeah)
Girl, I’m the man where I’m from
So, come here ’cause I got the key to the city (Uh)
She feelin’ real bad ’cause the summer is over We got ’til the end of September
Act- act- act up, fuck this shit
I’m talkin’ ’bout you busters frontin’
If you poppin’ game, I’m living life
Watermelons make me click
You act up, fuck this shit, I’m talkin’ ’bout you busters frontin’
If you poppin’ game, I’m living life
Watermelons make me click
Twenty-five Gs, pop it, get on your knees, pop it
He a lil’ boy, he ain’t payin’ for nothin’, tell him he need to stop it
Twenty-five Gs, pop it (Pop), get on your knees, pop it (Pop)
He a lil’ boy, he ain’t payin’ for nothin’, tell him he need to stop it (Stop)
