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фотография Sol

Название :

Iy Yi Yi

Данные: текст песни / слова песни

Жанры :    doom metal   funeral doom   funeral doom metal   death doom metal   danish

Видео: Sol -  Iy Yi Yi  





[intro - sole]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Sole, never saw me comin, uh

My brigade, some bad bitches



1 - [sole & bobbi]

If ya get doped with bezels

Your neck, wrist and fixed clothes

You spit flows, your click roll

And ride with lorenzos, say

Iy yi yi yi, iy yi yi (woo!)

Iy yi yi yi, iy yi yi



[sole]

Ugh, got these niggas by the balls

See me comin, drop the drawers, stop and pause

Hear me bustas, better drop the charge

Mothafucka, Im about to roar

Spittin at the sad nigga with the cup of dom, wha

These mothafuckas cant see me

You mothafuckas cant be me

These mothafuckas cant read me

You mothafuckas, you need me

Followin with that who dat, its true dat

Rip shit like a true bitch, you knew that

Call to my girls, we gon do that

Any bitch thats havin a clue that

9-9, time to shine, comin with the fine rhymes

Line, line, hang it up, here comes

Mines mine



Repeat 1

Repeat 1



[miss toi]

Wanna get paper due

Chicks mistake the doo when I sway through

Any nigga in the place gon hate, so I make mom and pop and diamond case

So I be mucho luciano, true low

You know b-o be in montigo bay sunbathin topless, out in the tropics

Eatin good, whats for lunch?

Crab licked, and lobsters

Runnin with many cats, sole (probably blazed out)

Get that cheddar, nothin better

Yall keep talkin, yeah whatever

Keep yappin, we gon continue to make this party happen



[bobbi]

Im fittin to cake now

Check it out, break down

All ya dogs, startin to act fake now

First album dropped, but ya aint nuttin

Bar slangin for the take-down

Oh, you wanna hate now?

Shut me down? fuck yall clowns

At yall now, bust em down

Sole evil, bobbi boss platinum bound



Repeat 1

Repeat 1



[miss toi]

You irritating hoes dont stress me

And try to cop a fit, listen to my shit

And trick split when you show these suckas you aint havin it

Max to this, quit your dis, this a new chick, you familiar with

Its frequently comin from this sis miss bitch

Thats what I gotta be, my soldiers full on side of me

Oh they aint scared to ride for me

All my niggas will die for me

I place these niggas inside of me

So raise your hand real high for me

Dont let no pussy slide with me

Oh, you think you gon roll with me?

Just any ol nigga cant roll with me

Wanna see your niggas ? ?

Dont need no monkeys sworin me, huh

You feel the pain, pain?

We droppin game, game

Youll go insane, feelin the heat from this mic

Comin real real tight tight, ah-ight?



Repeat 1

Repeat 1



[sole]

Ugh, bitches, now what you know bout this?

These niggas wanna taste the best of licks

The led filled chick, that spit this raunchy led filled shit

See, Im that "niggas wanna eat me on my period" bitch

Im serious bitch

That stray ho gettin curious, bitch

Got kiddies shakin in their boots, they scared to fight me in this

This pocahontas bitch got bitches straight re-writin they shit

Im iy yi yi n on this mothafucka, keepin you lit

Got veteran niggas in this mothafucka ridin my clit

See, tricky shine on this shit

Got nothin but dimes in my click

And 2 of the baddest mothafuckas out here round on this shit

Think you come hard, come with it

Then hear me ballin, forget it

Dont put the mic down and quit

Then aint no bitch can fuck with it!!!



Iy yi yi yi, iy yi yi (woo!)

Iy yi yi yi, iy yi yi

Iy yi yi yi, iy yi yi (woo!)

Iy yi yi yi, iy yi yi



We off the chain nigga

We runnin game nigga

You wanna bang nigga

It aint no thang nigga



We off the chain nigga

We runnin game nigga

You wanna bang nigga

It aint no thang nigga

Ah-ight? !
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