Yosemite Sam lyrics

by

Molly Brazy


[Intro]
Yosemite Sam
It's Yosemite Sam
Yosemite Sam!
Yosemite Sam, Yosemite Sam
The roughest toughest he man
To ever cross the Rio Grande

[Verse 1]
Can't give a f*ck about a b*tch
Can't give a f*ck about a opp
Opp b*tch, hell yeah
I just called a b*tch a opp
b*tch only good for stuffing pills
And blowing top
You talking to much sh*t for me
I'm finna slide down your block
b*tch you is my enemy
It's only one of me
You got six friends
I up this revolver
Ya'll get one a piece
Chilling in the coupe
Finna pull up to the stu
I go crazy in the booth
I'm really touching chicken too
What the f*ck you wanna do?
I'm living live with no regrets
b*tch I'm running up a check
I'm repping Joy Road till the death
b*tch you know my city next
Say my name with some respect
You want me to believe you n*gga
Say it with your chest
Stood on the east and the west
I'm coming up, cause I'm the best
Lil' boss taking over
Give a f*ck about the rest
You could think your King Kong
Get to banging on your chest
Blow your head off with the Draco
I am aiming at your chest
n*gga!

[Outro]
Everybody knows me
I'm Yosemite Sam
The meanest, toughest, rip roaringest
And whatever hauntingest, hombre
Whatever packed a six shooter!
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