Mixed Emotions lyrics
by Yeat
[Intro]
Hoe, let's get it, oh
Hoe, let-, yeah
[Chorus]
Hoe, let's get it, hoe (Hoe)
Hoe, let's get it, hoe (Woah, woah)
Hoe, let's get it, oh (Oh)
Oh, let's get it (Hoe, let's get it)
All I smoke is strong, not no midget (Oh)
They turn my music on, nah, I can't hear no more crickets, no
I flip the bag with the- bag with the racks
Y'all smokin' on mini-me, yeah, that cancer
My diamonds, they jumpin', they flyin' like prancer (Hoe)
Asking you a question, now it's late to answеr (Yeah)
Her ass so fat, exotic dancеr
Boy, you a baby, just put on your Pamper
We got the woods and it's always been lit like a candle
How can you handle?
[Verse]
I had to got get my my bands up
I match the Goyard with the big body truck (Skrrt)
I pop me a Tesla, now it's really up
They just switched up on us, now it's just us
A whole lotta money, that's what I deserve
I told 'em I'm next, so f*ck what you heard
I came for the bag, I know this sh*t hurt
You can't steal my swag, yeah, it's not from Earth
I got a ten on the whip
Yeah, I got a bet on the win (Hold on)
They just wanna suck this di*k (Hold on)
His ass gon' land like a b*tch
Perc, I'm feelin' this sh*t
Yeah, this penthouse the sh*t
I'm high as f*ck like the sky and the blimp
Just talked with my bro, told him send me the zip
I'm very elegant, I'm rockin' silk
I c*mmed in her mouth and she thought it was milk
Not like the pickle, but what is the deal?
I think for myself, I don't care how you feel
I'm so high, I don't know if this sh*t is real
I think it's the time that I crack me a seal
I slip it up just like a banana peel
I know you so fake, but just tell me the spiel
Laid it in cash, with a rack in the hills
Jumpin', hold it, like Jumpman
Throw the ball, no pump fake
Now my wrist on a lake
I run the bag, I'm not goin' out sad
You heard what I said, no mistake what I say
Never been broke 'cause I'm always on plays
Breakin' the seal like a muhf*ckin' vase
Shock in the tap and it hit like a taser
I broke my new phone so I'm getting a case
I talk how I live and I do what I say
Whole gang goin' up, so you run out of space
A hunnid bands, yeah, what I made today
You know that you broke and you didn't make sh*t today
I know that I'm smart with my guap
'Cause I'm stackin' my chips on my wrist
Yeah, my Frito Lays, huh?
[Chorus]
Hoe, let's get it, hoe (Hoe)
Hoe, let's get it, hoe (Woah, woah)
Hoe, let's get it, oh (Oh)
Oh, let's get it (Hoe, let's get it)
All I smoke is strong, not no midget (Oh)
They turn my music on, nah, I can't hear no more crickets, no
I flip the bag with the- bag with the racks
Y'all smokin' on mini-me, yeah, that cancer
My diamonds, they jumpin', they flyin' like prancer (Hoe)
Asking you a question, now it's late to answer (Yeah)
Her ass so fat, exotic dancer
Boy, you a baby, just put on your Pamper
We got the woods and it's always been lit like a candle
How can you handle?