Stolo lyrics

[Intro: Big Yavo]
(LamarcusJ on all the beats now)
Uh
Uh (Uh, uh, uh)
Ooh (Think it's a game?)
I'm in this b*tch groovin', groovin' (Ayy, Karl, I'm high as f*ck)
Richard So Icey in this b*tch, let's go

[Chorus: Big Yavo]
b*tch, I got racks
Ayy, but I'm in a brand new stolen car, ayy
Whole lotta sticks in this b*tch, say free Osama, wanna go to war with gang
Finna pour out this sh*t for the sliders
b*tch give me head like mirror, she know I'm the one like Kyler
Ain't been rockin' no J's, baby, I got designer
Off-White denim and flawless diamonds

[Verse 1: Big Yavo]
b*tch got wet, why? I was smiling
Sellin' white girl like Miley Cyrus
Don't f*ck with 12, run, I hear sirens
Need her nails did, so I got it polished
Pop me a Perc', you know I'ma demolish
Gas I'm smokin' is fruit, this sh*t here from the tropics
We havin' guns to switch up the topic
Cleaning crеw come through with sticks and I mop it
Bad-ass toddler, my sh*t, I'ma pop it
b*tch give mе neck like an ostrich, ayy
Wanna wear what I wear, but these n*ggas can't rock it
Can't keep up with my pace, b*tch, how you gon' cop it?
Youngin, f*ck n*ggas was already jockin'
Hot as f*ck in the game, need a sponsor from Takis
He get up real early, he grab his jersey
Ice and his stick like he playin' hockey
[Chorus: Big Yavo]
b*tch, I got racks
Ayy, but I'm in a brand new stolen car, ayy
Whole lotta sticks in this b*tch, say free Osama, wanna go to war with gang
Finna pour out this sh*t for the sliders
b*tch give me head like mirror, she know I'm the one like Kyler
Ain't been rockin' no J's, baby, I got designer
Off-White denim and flawless diamonds

[Verse 2: Richard So Icey]
I want the profit
Three or four hoes, they tropic
The di*k good, say I'm toxic
Would bring all the bread out the breadhouse
But I'm hot and I ain't got enough pockets
n*ggas want beef, ain't got enough rockets
And you know we trained to go with anybody
Send a b*tch to snicker with him and she chocolate
I nicknamed her Jo, head sloppy
King of the hill, dude, and you Bobby
Son, when I pull up with Yavo, can't run
Give 'em a halo, I ain't sparin' nothin'
Chopper hold a hundun and I ain't done
Wet his wild ass up like a pond
Disrespect gettin' checked, I swear on my set
Take a n*gga b*tch and now he can't rest
Tell that my favorite part on her the b*tch neck
And I'm off the chain
I'm insane in the brain
Slide up and set a n*gga on flames
And my nuts hang
Switch lanes in the stolo
I don't give a f*ck if they say that the laws came
I'm ridin' with a shooter, he got him some nice aim
When I say main, you know we bring pain
Step in all black, we whack 'em plain jane
Central Park what I'm reppin', you know I gotta claim it
[Chorus: Big Yavo]
b*tch, I got racks
Ayy, but I'm in a brand new stolen car, ayy
Whole lotta sticks in this b*tch, say free Osama, wanna go to war with gang
Finna pour out this sh*t for the sliders
b*tch give me head like mirror, she know I'm the one like Kyler
Ain't been rockin' no J's, baby, I got designer
Off-White denim and flawless diamonds