YAKUZA lyrics

Yakuza, we go brazy
Run it up, bouta go brazy
Pull up and I pop out, all black 'cedes
I said pay me, motherf*ckers hate me
Yakuza, we go brazy
Run it up, bouta go brazy
Pull up and I pop out, all black 'cedes
I said pay me, motherf*ckers hate me

Gra-ta-ta
My gun go pop pop pop
Excuse my talk talk talk
I need that top top top
I got my boots strapped and I'm looking for a war
Yeah I'm f*cking on all these whores
Kill a man but I feel so bored
No, I don't think I seen enough gore
f*cking jit, I got ten homies in the f*cking pit
Love it b*tch, I got hella ponies in my f*cking whip
Yawk rrrrrrr, yawk rrrrrrr
Yeah we coming on top rrrrrrr
Yawk rrrrrrr, yawk rrrrrrr
f*cking like I'm magic, my c*ck hurt
D-d-d-d-d-did I stutter?
I feel depressed with the way I mutter
I need a blade, but I'm not a cutter
Last namе Lang and my first name Clubber
Ooh, $atori Zoom the guy that madе BUSTER
I just wanna say that I bumped all summer
I'ma f*ck your b*tch until her guts hurt
f*ck out my face for you meet my sputter
Went to church I ain't going back
Pastor died from a heart attack
Said I got demons in my eyes
Said I made mother Mary cry
Told that b*tch to come f*ck me
Stupid b*tch never love me
Eminem, no recovery
Wait until they discover me
Yakuza, we go brazy
Run it up, bouta go brazy
Pull up and I pop out, all black 'cedes
I said pay me, motherf*ckers hate me
Yakuza, we go brazy
Run it up, bouta go brazy
Pull up and I pop out, all black 'cedes
I said pay me, motherf*ckers hate me

AV with that drip hoe
AV with that drip hoe
AV with that, AV with that
AV with that drip hoe