Ye He Did lyrics

[Intro]
Oh, oh

[Verse]
Did he really get them racks for that song? Yeah, he did
Did he really come up from the block? Yeah, he did
Did he really f*ck on that broad? Nah, he didn't
Did he really turn up for his squad? Yeah, he did
Did LS really pull up with a Glock? Yeah, he did
LS got the chop, n*gga talk hot, n*gga dead
Baby, I got racks, I give a f*ck about what you said
I walk in the crib, baby, yeah, she tryna give me head
And the blunt bigger, yeah, than one of Jaden dreads
And I pull up in this b*tch with that f*cking-, uh
Ayy, and this b*tch, she tryna take me to her bed
And I'm tryna play it off like I don't like sex
Uh, hell nah, 'cause I ain't tryna f*ck her
n*gga, pull up in this hoe with that-, uh, grahh
And you tryna f*ck that hoe, yeah, 'cause she a ten
Walk up in her room with the sss-sss
Pull up in this b*tch with the sss-sss
I don't give a f*ck, n*gga, sss-sss
Young Xav pull up and drop the ceiling
Before I have a kid I'm tryna have my ass a million
MILF b*tch, fat ass, she Brazilian
Baby, I got bands on me, yeah, so I ain't hear it
Uh, what you gotta say?
I got bands on me, baby, so I feel okay
Don't talk hot, know my n*ggas, we don't play
Yeah, I made so many bands up in this f*cking state
Yeah, that's why I started going outta state
f*cking on this b*tch, yeah, she told me bust it on her face