Yessirski Lyrics by YTB Fatt (feat. Rob49)
You the biggest, yessirski
You comin’ [?], nosirski
I spent two hunnid on a necklace, yessirski
***, you on drugs? Yessirski
You on molly? Yessirski
Is you ***’ and suckin’? (Yessirski)
Am I ***’ your ***? (Yessirski)
I’m sluttin’ her out (Yessirski)
*** in her mouth (Yessirski)
I’ma turn her out (Yessirski)
Brand new deal [?], *** it, I ain’t even touch it
I done turned the house to a loose leaf ***, she ***’ with dustys
It’s like [?], can’t laugh [?] *** my cousin
I done let people *** my [?] ***, I’m ***’ her on the waters
You cuffing hoes? Nosirski
Clutching poles? Yessirski
Dime bag hoes, [?] ***, yessirski
Off the boat, got hoes that play her nose, yessirski
I’m on liqour, yessirski
Pop that ***, yessirski
I want marry groupie ***
I want marry pills
I want marry all this liqour
I want marry all my pistols
I want marry every ***
We don’t marry the ***, he had one or two kids, [?] (Nosirski)
On her titty my [?], if she keep bigger and bigger, that ***’ll pop up
When I *** she found out I work it
All my hoes know they *** with me they ain’t gotta work
Turnt the *** [?] ***’ block, we was sellin’ *** on it
Youngest turnt in the industry, they can’t do it like I did it
I got up a hundred ***’ opps, I put a ten each *** (Yessirski)
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