YAK lyrics
by Che
[Chorus]
What the f*ck do you want?
If you tryna book me then its 3 bands for a show
I'm in that big body thing get the f*ck going slow
They say I'm sippin on drought, I'm sippin on dro
Yeah, they say that I been on top, I already know
Yeah, I got a Moncler and Number (N)ine cuz it's finna get cold
[Verse]
She gon take off her shirt
Baby, take off your shirt
I just been goin berserk
Yeah, [?] is the word
Yeah, n*ggas mad they absurd
My b*tch bad, she like purr
I hate when she say that word
Finna block her, get kicked to the curb
This exotic b*tch smoking on herb
Had to get all this sh*t out the dirt
I'm on adderall, molly's, and percs
In Chicago, he finna get merch
Put on Bain little b*tch, it's they merch
ARP, put it up in the purse (what he said?)
Put man on a shirt (yeah)
I want sip drank til it hurt (yeah)
All of yo b*tches be burnt (huh?)
Hell nah, that sh*t ain't gon work
In the city, my son too turnt
But you already know, you already know
[Chorus]
What the f*ck do you want?
If you tryna book me then its 3 bands for a show
I'm in that big body thing get the f*ck going slow
They say I'm sippin on drought, I'm sippin on dro
Yeah, they say that I been on top, I already know
Yeah, I got a Moncler and Number (N)ine cuz it's finna get cold
(Ahhh)
(Yeahh ahhh)