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YAAKY Lyrics - Artist : Joey Trap
(Young Rich Squad)
If a nigga in the club, you know I throw it up I be sipping Henny, watch me pour it up Pull up in that Benz, you know we tore it up And my circle small, there only four of us But we pulled up deep, I got the yaaky on me I still keep the pack, he running from the police She so sweet like taffy, wanna be my only I can't cuff a thot , I only cuff the money Now I'm rockin' BB, used to be the Fendi I don't watch no TV, I just shoot my semi I be wit your shorty and we off the Henny She just want some bands, she work at JC Penny Said she wanna live on the sunny side Race her to the car, I had the gun inside How you live like this? I get my money right Married to the money, I don't want no wife I was only 20, had to get a bag You cannot offend me, why you getting mad? Pull up in that Bentley, niggas love to brag I be in the mall, I never check a tag If a nigga in the club, you know I throw it up Throw it up, bitch, we throw it up Ayy, I throw it up Bitch, we throw it up Ayy, you know we throw it up Sippin' out the bottle 'til we throwin' up Yeah, 'til we throwin' up I be sippin' out the bottle 'til we throw it up Throw it up, yeah, ayy, look If a nigga in the club, you know I throw it up I be sipping Henny, watch me pour it up Pull up in that Benz, you know we tore it up And my circle small, there only four of us But we pulled up deep, I got the yaaky on me I still keep the pack, he running from the police She so sweet like taffy, wanna be my only I can't cuff a thought, I only cuff the money Now I'm rockin' BB, used to be the Fendi I don't watch no TV, I just shoot my semi I be wit your shorty and we off the Henny She just want some bands, she work at JC Penny Said she wanna live on the sunny side Race her to the car, I had the gun inside How you live like this? I get my money right Married to the money, I don't want no wife |
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