Yayo

Album: Go Mode (2013)
Charted: 107
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  • All I know is yayo
    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 nigga know so ey

    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 nigga know so ey

    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 nigga know so e

    Ay yayo, yeah i just say yayo
    Taste just like that candy cane but whiter then dat pure snow
    And why you trying to play me and you know you selling wappo
    When you with the boss, then I got to say so, aye
    Oh no, hit these licks like oh no
    Counting all this mula paper you can call it mucho,
    'Cause I be rockin' all that paper
    Moving with like macho, I be eatin' nachos, cheese, guapo!
    Aye vato, holla at amigo
    And he gone get them bricks and wrap them tighter then burritos,
    I let him know I need it for the low and need it pronto,
    He gone ship them off (psh) torpedo ey

    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 nigga know so ey

    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 nigga know so ey

    Yayo
    All I know is yayo
    Trapping doing good, I'm serving junkies out the peep hole
    Laws oh no
    Serve you that's a no go
    But since you niggas actors I might shoot like some B-roll
    I got killas on my payroll, no sleep, I'm on no doors
    On my Paul Wall shit, I'm tipppin with that four four
    Mista thousand eight grams
    Mista prices they to high for me
    I love all my young niggas
    I know they die for me
    Bang, bust five for me
    Cocaine in my county
    Kush truck that loud weed
    I don't smoke, blow pound for me
    Woo yayo
    Car white like mayo
    Seats white like whip cream
    Rims look like marshmallows ey

    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 nigga know so ey

    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 nigga know so ey

    All I know is yayo
    All I know is yayo

    All I know is yayo Writer/s: Dennis Williams, Mario Giden, Michael Kersten, Pedro Cabral, Quinton McCraven, Timothy Walls
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Royalty Network
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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