Yae Yo lyrics

[Intro]
We doing this baby
Oh sh*t! What the f*ck happened
Nah man, Nah
Nah this what I'ma do
I'ma get on the phone one time
Stupid, yo, ayo, ayo

[Verse]
Why this sh*t ain't cooking up right, Papi told me this is solid white
f*ck it wrap it up take it back up
Still in all it's a play out
Tired of spending money, might get them n*ggas laid out
Yo, yo Fernando sent me yo, stop acting hostile yo
And yo don't point that sh*t at me
Bad enough I got to come in the crib
You spanish n*ggas using languages and sh*t, I'm feeling like a di*k
Left the crib with my hand brolic
This is some bullsh*t, might get knocked take the wrist coward
Yo Fernando what happened?
sh*t cooking up backwards light up a Backwood, don't make me backtrack
Blew it, dime it, the yayo, lay low
Saying in my mind, f*ck that, papi gotta pay, yo
Cash Rules the Power Rule chant it
Yo Louis this ain't our product, this is Carlos family
Oh y'all wanna play me like a smoker, coming out my ice choker
My man in the back, looking colder
Papi yo why y'all wanna juxx me
Yo listen B, we got the best clientele since '83
f*ck it, pull out the pot let's cook it
Light the stove up, Julie go to the store get some flour
Sat back burning a big dutch
With the crisp 18 shot Glock stashed in my nuts
Poured it in the Pyrex sizzling, now it start drizzling
Rainy day murder, black won't miss him
Still I'm yelling this sh*t is business
But they still ain't gon' violate what I stand for with these drizzlers
He took it off the stove run the water, tryna work me yo
Knew I shouldn't've hit the n*gga's daughter
He mighta showed more love than
Went in the freezer and broke the ice down, pour it in
We both looking at it on the twirl around particles grew
Fly Kahlúas is mad sliding Coronas through
Feeling like Castro's cousin
Gave them n*ggas all of my life, all of my paper, all my judgement
It droppa only like an ounce worth
Should I just come out my shirt, go berserk and let the Mac squirt
Skate off body in the Bronx, same sh*t Gotti was on
Shallah they gonna get yours, play it calm
Seventeen five was the total
Plus the 500 for the cab driver that was rolling (Yo)