Like Yuh lyrics

by

Young Money



[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Like yeah! Don't start no sh*t it won't be no sh*t
Suckers want beef well I don't eat that sh*t
Only got room in here for me and my clique
Hit the breeze right quick like yeah
Standing in the kitchen gotta heat that sh*t
If you with the drama you can keep that sh*t
Pop 'em with the ratchet I'ma squeeze that b*tch
You don't need that sh*t like yeah

[Verse 1: Baby E]
Hit my number baby and she call me yeah, yuh
You was standing there looking lonely, yeah, (Yeah)
You can bring your friends, being my homies, yeah, (Yeah)
We can get it in put it on me, yeah
Pick it up and drop it to thе ground (Ay)
I been up stomping on the town, yeah
I just put Margielas on my feet (Yеah)
With my model b*tch she from Pari'
When she give me top I send receipt (Thank you)
b*tch it's Ouija Mock and Baby E (Yeah)
You ain't even built to talk to me (Ay)
You know I got them people watching me, Yeah

[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Like yeah! Don't start no sh*t it won't be no sh*t
Suckers want beef well I don't eat that sh*t
Only got room in here for me and my clique
Hit the breeze right quick like yeah
Standing in the kitchen gotta heat that sh*t
If you with the drama you can keep that sh*t
Pop 'em with the ratchet I'ma squeeze that b*tch
You don't need that sh*t like yeah
[Verse 2: Ouija Macc]
I got yellow ladders coming down (Yeah)
I built London Bridges knock 'em down (Yeah)
Pull my heart up out the lost and found (Yeah)
I get lonely when you're not around (Yeah)
f*ck with an ugly boy we are not like them other boys
I'm with them gutter boys you don't bring home to Mother (Mhm)
I get in trouble but after that we can cuddle (Mhm)
You gon' be spraying and then you lay in the puddle
Like yeah, four door Tesla I don't need no tint (Nah)
We ain't even hiding you can peep that sh*t (Watch)
Mobbin' with the demons let 'em see that sh*t
'Cause I mean that sh*t like yeah
Folding big paper can't crease that sh*t (Ooh)
I'ma pay cash let 'em lease that sh*t (Ooh)
Skrrtin' out the lot and I'ma screech that sh*t
Streets need that sh*t like yeah

[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Like yeah! Don't start no sh*t it won't be no sh*t
Suckers want beef well I don't eat that sh*t
Only got room in here for me and my clique
Hit the breeze right quick like yeah
Standing in the kitchen gotta heat that sh*t
If you with the drama you can keep that sh*t
Pop 'em with the ratchet I'ma squeeze that b*tch
You don't need that sh*t like yeah
[Outro]
Ouija Macc, Baby E, this like 2070 or some sh*t
I don't know, I forgot like uh, huh, huh
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