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(free) pierre bourne x tm88 x yo!88 type beat "yogurt"
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Listen to Yo!88 by TM88 & Pi’erre Bourne
ALBUMYo!88TM88 & Pi’erre Bourne
Listen to Pi’erre Bourne Essentials featuring TM88 & Pi’erre Bourne
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Listen to Synthetic: The Producers featuring TM88 & Pi’erre Bourne
PLAYLISTSynthetic: The ProducersApple Music Hip-Hop
Listen to TM88: The Producers featuring TM88 & Pi’erre Bourne
PLAYLISTTM88: The ProducersApple Music Hip-Hop
Listen to E. Dan: The Producers featuring TM88 & Pi’erre Bourne
PLAYLISTE. Dan: The ProducersApple Music Hip-Hop

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
TM88
TM88
Programming
Pi’erre Bourne
Pi’erre Bourne
Vocals
Noahhh
Noahhh
Programming
Synthetic
Synthetic
Programming
Toodope
Toodope
Programming
Zekirobeats
Zekirobeats
Programming
Noah Izaak Augustine Ukairo Stevens
Noah Izaak Augustine Ukairo Stevens
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
TM88
TM88
Composer
Javier Mercado
Javier Mercado
Composer
Jordan Timothy Jenks
Jordan Timothy Jenks
Composer
Lesidney Ragland
Lesidney Ragland
Composer
Noah Izaak Augustine Ukairo Stevens
Noah Izaak Augustine Ukairo Stevens
Composer
Vivek Manoj Sonawane
Vivek Manoj Sonawane
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TM88
TM88
Producer
Noahhh
Noahhh
Co-Producer
Synthetic
Synthetic
Co-Producer
Toodope
Toodope
Co-Producer
Zekirobeats
Zekirobeats
Co-Producer
E. Dan
E. Dan
Mixing Engineer
James Kang
James Kang
Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Noah Izaak Augustine Ukairo Stevens
Noah Izaak Augustine Ukairo Stevens
Producer

Lyrics

She lick my yogurt like Yoplait
Getting high, purple like Soul Plane
I love my money, my soulmate
She say I'm making her throat ache
**** try, but **** is not me
If you really fly, then ****, I got wings
Shit get blind like I got high beams
Beam in your eyes, diamonds on my rings
**** not ballin', a cornball
She want the glizzy, she want the corndog
**** gon' turn on you like a doorknob
Murakami, y'all **** too tall
Baby's shaking, having a seizure
She give me head, I got amnesia
Purple bean, look like Frieza
Stackin' this paper like I'm the teacher
I'm in the game like Darwin Davis
Gotta be sharp, I gotta be razor
He want beef like Jamaican flavors
Really my son, but he don't favor
Feelin' the hood, I gotta face it
Send my condolence 'cause I be killing shit
Chasing these commas, need my citizenship
She want more, I give her my Twix then
I can't stop, I'm just getting started
Time is money, I'll never be tardy
Feeling the blue, Democrat Party
She said "I'll let you ride, no Harley"
She lick my yogurt like Yoplait
Getting high, purple like Soul Plane
I love my money, my soulmate
She say I'm making her throat ache
She lick my yogurt like Yoplait
Getting high, purple like Soul Plane
I love my money, my soulmate
She say I'm making her throat ache
**** try, but **** is not me
If you really fly, then ****, I got wings
Shit get blind like I got high beams
Beam in your eyes, diamonds on my rings
**** not ballin', a cornball
She want the glizzy, she want the corndog
**** gon' turn on you like a doorknob
Murakami, y'all **** too tall
Baby's shaking, having a seizure
She give me head, I got amnesia
Purple bean, look like Frieza
Stackin' this paper like I'm the teacher
Hop in the Wraith, she spinning like Beyblade
Get out with my cousin, my **** like Day-Day
Ride for my kids I feel like baby
She want a good time, Michael J-J
I can't trust these ****, they grimy
Yes, I'm stuck with my brothers, they signed me
Used to pull a 5-foot dime piece
Now I call her to blow when I try weed
**** imposters, really got no way
Might be the smallest, **** I know cave
I fall in the money like I'm salt in the cocaine
Yeah, I grind for the money like I should roleplay
She lick my yogurt like Yoplait
Getting high, purple like Soul Plane
I love my money, my soulmate
She say I'm making her throat ache
She lick my yogurt like Yoplait
Getting high, purple like Soul Plane
I love my money, my soulmate
She say I'm making her throat ache
**** try, but **** is not me
If you really fly, then ****, I got wings
Shit get blind like I got high beams
Beam in your eyes, diamonds on my rings
**** not ballin', a cornball
She want the glizzy, she want the corndog
**** gon' turn on you like a doorknob
Murakami, y'all **** too tall
Baby's shaking, having a seizure
She give me head, I got amnesia
Purple bean, look like Frieza
Stackin' this paper like I'm the teacher
Written by: Bryan Lamar Simmons, Javier Mercado, Jordan Timothy Jenks, Lesidney Ragland, Noah Izaak Augustine Ukairo Stevens, Vivek Manoj Sonawane

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