"Yessirski" lyrics

[Damedot:]
Huh

I ain't 'bout to play with 'em, yeah, I'm turnt
Boy, you get burnt, we yellin', "Yessirski"
Broke bitches irk me
She think she somethin' 'cause she fresh outta surgery (Hah)
She ride the dick like she in the derby, giddy up (Giddy up)
I jumped on the scene, I was kitted up (Ice)
Bossed up on my exes, they sick as fuck (Yeah)
Her titties sit low, we gon' lift 'em up, uh
She wanna be in the litty club
I let her join, but she gotta be 'bout her coin
She can't be borin'
Gotta get head in the foreign
I don't even know where I'm goin'
'Dweller my arm
You ain't gotta ask if I'm armed
I flex like a fire alarm (Drrt)
Tool outchea showin'
I got the drip, faucet flowin'
You already know what I'm on (The fuck goin' on)

Fresh to the T, on go (Go)
Girl, don't be slow
Go 'head and get you a pro
We on the road for sure
I ain't King Von when I took that bitch to the O (Woo)
Pussy get wet like a boat
I wanna float
In her, she smell like some soap
She wanna give me a show
But it's a no
Sorry, bae, I gotta go (I'm cool)
Urus, this not a Corvette (Vroom)
I'm scratchin' off quick when I get the neck (Gone)
We go out the country, I'm spendin' a check
We can't find her waist, where is it at? (Where your shit at, bae?)
Put the dick down on her, make her run up the wall
Couldn't even take off my drawers
Come give me sixty a dog
You don't want it all? Shit, I don't even sell puppy paws (Rrr)

I ain't 'bout to play with 'em, yeah, I'm turnt (Turnt)
Boy, you get burnt, we yellin', "Yessirski"
Broke bitches irk me
She think she somethin' 'cause she fresh outta surgery
She ride the dick like she in the derby, giddy up (Let's get it)
I jumped on the scene, I was kitted up (Ice, ice)
Bossed up on my exes, they sick as fuck (Fuck 'em)
Her titties sit low, we gon' lift 'em up, uh (Woo)
She wanna be in the litty club
I let her join, but she gotta be 'bout her coin
She can't be borin'
Gotta get head in the foreign
I don't even know where I'm goin'
'Dweller my arm
You ain't gotta ask if I'm armed
I flex like a fire alarm (Drrt)
Tool outchea showin'
I got the drip, faucet flowin'
You already know what I'm on

[Ace Cino:]
Put me in, coach, yeah, it's game time
I remember one time I hit two hoes at the same time
Time is money, I don't waste mine
I'm tryna put my hood on like Trayvon
I got two hoes on the side like the baseline
Used to take trips on the road with the canine
My ice turn dark rooms to the daytime
Who need Percs? Niggas know I keep the Blaylocks
Welcome to the hood where it go down
Wild, wild East, nigga, we can have a showdown
Pew-pew-pew, nigga, you won't hear no sound
He'll see a stupid-ass nigga body go down
I'm with the shenanigans, I be with barbarians
You gon' make me laugh at you, niggas bilarious
No CCW, I'ma still carry it
They wanna squash it, but I'ma still bury 'em
Waste management, but I don't drive a dump truck
Who don't like me? Well, I don't give enough fucks
We used to ride around servin' food like lunch trucks
Now my chain cost more than you go to work for
She wanna be in the litty blub
But she ban't wear no blothes like a titty blub
Gotta give me brain 'til you tired and I bust a nut
She just want the throat babies like the Bity Girls

[Damedot:]
I ain't 'bout to play with 'em, yeah, I'm turnt (Turnt)
Boy, you get burnt, we yellin', "Yessirski"
Broke bitches irk me
She think she somethin' 'cause she fresh outta surgery (Hah)
She ride the dick like she in the derby, giddy up (Giddy up)
I jumped on the scene, I was kitted up (Ice)
Bossed up on my exes, they sick as fuck (Yeah)
Her titties sit low, we gon' lift 'em up, uh
She wanna be in the litty club
I let her join, but she gotta be 'bout her coin
She can't be borin'
Gotta get head in the foreign
I don't even know where I'm goin'
'Dweller my arm
You ain't gotta ask if I'm armed
I flex like a fire alarm (Drrt)
Tool outchea showin'
I got the drip, faucet flowin'
You already know what I'm on (Woo)