Yes lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro]
Ooh-ooh, mmm-mm
Ooh-ooh, woah, woah, yeah

[Verse]
You a yes man, I'm a rich boy (Throw some Ds on her)
I'm a breast man, I'ma skeet on her, make a mess
And she gon' look up to me, I'm who she proud of
I come from where it's hustlers, pimps, players and don dadas

[Part II]

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
New sh*t might get spooky, had to bring the ways back
Stupid lil' b*tch wan' reminisce about some sh*t from way back
When you slackin' on the job, that's when they try and take that
n*ggas really think they cutthroat 'cause they talkin' out they necks
Why don't you get out your feelings? Middle fingers to these n*ggas
They wanna see me turn to the villain, either way though, I'ma kill 'em
[Chorus]
When they tried to tell me, "No," I said, "No, motherf*cker, yes" (Yes)
Yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh)
Yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh)
Yes (Tss), yes (Huh), yes (Huh)
When they tried to tell me, "No," I said, "No, motherf*cker, yes" (Huh)
Yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes

[Verse 2]
f*ck you mean? My life real GTA
And I need a payment in ETH
Right now the motherf*cker ETA
And I be the champ, n*gga, year after year, after year
Yeah, I'm goin' three-peat wave
I ain't droppin' no dime, you boys cheapskates
And I'm stickin' to the course, no PGA
Hoes plottin' on me, that's so cliché
Five-star suite, five-star general, yeah, b*tch, and I'm goin' AWOL (AWOL)
How the f*ck a young n*gga got his whole logo
On a jersey and a n*gga don't play ball?
Stupid n*ggas been like "What you been on?"
I said, "A f*ckin' rocket, b*tch, I'm 'bout to go take off" (Take off)
b*tch, I'ma fly my own PJ, f*ck you mean?
Top flight security of the world, Craig
Goofy-ass highs
n*ggas got my name in they mouth 'cause I'm all in their girl head
I stuck to the code, n*ggas can't decode me
If they pushin' my buttons, it's code red
Twenty thousand b*tches prayin' that we break up
You that n*gga, why you sleepin'? I'm him when I wake up
Yeah, holy matrimony where I stack the cake up
This right here the realest game I probably ever gave up
[Chorus]
When they tried to tell me, "No," I said, "No, motherf*cker, yes" (Yes)
Yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh)
Yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh)
Yes (Tss), yes (Huh), yes (Huh)
When they tried to tell me, "No," I said, "No, motherf*cker, yes" (Huh)
Yes (Huh), yes (Huh), yes (Huh)
Yes

[Bridge]
Yeah
Yes

[Verse 3]
I would rather give y'all my soul, I don't have to sell it
Might take a p*ss off your rap Mount Rushmore after I scale it
Blue strips when I do hit the strip, know we f*ckin' it up like Elvis
No broke talk, GOAT talk
Money talkin' to me, like I don't need no motherf*ckin' therapist
Brought it right back to the crib like it's nowhere else to go
I was in North Carolina, throwin' up them pyramids with Hov
Confirmation that my ancestors built pyramids, for sure
Nothin' happens by coincidence, it's written in the scrolls
f*ckin' wifey types like hoes
I can't even put on my clothes, b*tch, I gotta go
Pockets so deep, it implodes
Who keepin' up with the score? I don't plateau
n*ggas back up in that mode
And I don't weigh no pros or no cons 'cause I only know pros
f*ck what you sellin' me
I lay the play down to run this b*tch, I think they tellin' me, "No"