Yayo (feat. Yo Gotti)

All I know is yayo

Aye

Yayo, all I know is yayo

Every time she hit the block, that ho, she be on go mode

And if you try to rob me, swear to God that be a no-no

Sauced up and I'm loco, and you **** know so

Aye, yayo, all I know is yayo

Every time she hit the block, that ho, she be on go mode

And if you try to rob me, swear to God that be a no-no

Sauced up and I'm loco, and you **** know so

Aye, yayo, all I know is yayo

Every time she hit the block, that ho, she be on go mode

And if you try to rob me, swear to God that be a no-no

Sauced up and I'm loco, and you **** know so

Aye, yayo, yeah, I just said yayo

Taste just like that candy cane, but whiter than that pure snow

And why you trying to play me and you know you selling wapo?

When you with the boss, then I got to say so

Aye, oh-no, he hit licks like "oh-no"

Counting all this mula paper, you can call it mucho

'Cause I be rockin' all this paper, moving weight like macho

I be eatin' nacho, cheese, guapo

Aye, vato, holla at amigo

And he gon' get them bricks and wrap 'em tighter than burritos

I let him know, I need it for the low and need it pronto

He gon' ship them off, pew, torpedo

Aye, yayo, all I know is yayo

Every time she hit the block, that ho, she be on go mode

And if you try to rob me, swear to God that be a no-no

Sauced up and I'm loco, and you **** know so

Aye, yayo, all I know is yayo

Every time she hit the block, that ho, she be on go mode

And if you try to rob me, swear to God that be a no-no

Sauced up and I'm loco, and you **** know so

Aye, yayo, all I know is yayo

Trap been doing good, I'm serving junkies out the peephole

Laws, oh-no, serve you, that's a no-go

But since you **** actors, I might shoot you like some B-roll

I got killas on my payroll, no sleep, I'm on NoDoz

On my Paul Wall shit, I'm tippin' with that .44

Mr. Thousand Eight Grams, Mr. Prices They Too High For Me

I love all my young ****, I know they'll die for me

Bust five for me, cocaine in my county

Kush truck that loud weed, I don't smoke, blow a pound for me

Yayo, car's white like mayo

Seats white like whip cream, rims look like marshmallows

Aye, yayo, all I know is yayo

Every time she hit the block, that ho, she be on go mode

And if you try to rob me, swear to God that be a no-no

Sauced up and I'm loco, and you **** know so

Aye, yayo, all I know is yayo

Every time she hit the block, that ho, she be on go mode

And if you try to rob me, swear to God that be a no-no

Sauced up and I'm loco, and you **** know so

Aye

All I know is yayo

All I know is yayo

All I know is yayo