"Yes Sir" lyrics
Yung Fresh Lyrics
"Yes Sir"
Yes sir
That's it
If ya gettin' money homie say "Yes sir,"
I gotta hunnid racks and I can make it rain on her
Yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir)
Tell the waitress bring back that Goose, my nigga
And the whole club gon' rain dance wit me
Yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir)
I'm in the city on Magic City Mondays
Hunnid racks, fresh rained on tha whole stage
Five-fifty beige y'all say paint glaze
Get outta line carbon fine like fi' ways (bllllaat)
So much money shut the club down fo' five days
Ya gettin' money errbody lemme here ya say, "Ge-ge-get it,"
Hood fuck wit it, swag so up the party shits futuristic
Real niggas keep it real and play your position
Boy get out my face I slapped 'em wit a bank a fifties (yyuulllee)
Rain man, rain man, hurricane dance
And when we in da club what the whole crowd sayin?
If ya gettin' money homie say "Yes sir,"
I gotta hunnid racks and I can make it rain on her
Yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir)
Tell the waitress bring back that Goose, my nigga
And the whole club gon' rain dance wit me
Yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir)
Like Khaled the young boy oh so hood
Money in my hand, five million for a [?]
Wipe me down, wipe me down, yeah you wish you could
Went to Neimans, dropped eight-sixty on tha Louis
Belt, hat, knapsack, fresh while ya do it
Get used to it, Grey Goose fluid, money I do it
Crowd when yuu-ay, wrist light blue-y, two dollar Tuesday
Honk at the red light, the rims like movin'
Me and Lo gettin' dough, ball like we're hoovin'
Know ya gotta mean swag when the club choosin;
Aviator frame, ice chain, draws Gucci
If ya gettin' money homie say "Yes sir,"
I gotta hunnid racks and I can make it rain on her
Yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir)
Tell the waitress bring back that Goose, my nigga
And the whole club gon' rain dance wit me
Yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir)
Allentemple and Pittsburgh the hood fucks wit me
Fourth Ward, Edgewood, back to Oakland City
Movin' through the city, Gucci draped, roof missin'
And baby I'm so high I'm up by the pigeons
And when I say, "Yezzir," the hood say it wit me
And then I say that's her and chyou threw sixty
Asanti rims sixes, fly guys swag frisbee
Hold ten wit me, and I blew ten quickly
Money I don't spend I give it all to Kennedy
Niggas know I'm gettin money I attract [?]
Ralo say ya gotta hit, quit bullshittin'
And when ya in the club errbody say it with me
If ya gettin' money homie say "Yes sir,"
I gotta hunnid racks and I can make it rain on her
Yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir)
Tell the waitress bring back that Goose, my nigga
And the whole club gon' rain dance wit me
Yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir), yezzir (yezzir)
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