Yessir lyrics

[Chorus: Young Dro]
Geeked up, yessir
Got it on, yessir
b*tch bad, yessir
V lone, yessir
Prada, Louie, Gucci, Jimmy Choo
Yessir, yessir, yessir, yessir
Yessir, yessir

[Post-Chorus: Young Dro]
Neck full of treasure, I'm so pressure
Ice in the summertime change the whole weather
Yessir, yessir
Yessir, yessir

[Verse 1: Young Dro]
Neck piece full of water
Shorty suck me like a bottle
All my problems Imma solve them
Spot jumping like the Carter (Carter)
I my b*tch married to the mob (Married)
I ain't never had a job (No)
Yellow diamonds in the charm (What)
Look like corn on the cob
I am on another level
I get higher than the treble (Higher)
Adderall with the percs (Yeah)
I was dancing with the devil (Damn)
Dro flyer than a jet
Burning tires on the vet
Shorty tried me on the block
Shorty died on the set
Riding color with the cam
Dodgin' hoes like a ram
Straight drop with the street flow
I am doper than some yams
Supermodel b*tch bad
Bald-headed with an ass
All blues in the bankroll
Might give the b*tch some cash
[Chorus: Young Dro]
Geeked up, yessir
Got it on, yessir
b*tch bad, yessir
V lone, yessir
Prada, Louie, Gucci, Jimmy Choo
Yessir, yessir, yessir, yessir
Let the lil young b*tch chew it
Yessir
Imma show a n**** how to do it
Yessir
Geeked up, yessir
Got it on, yessir
b*tch bad, yessir
V lone, yessir
Prada, Louie, Gucci, Jimmy Choo
Yessir, yessir, yessir, yessir
Let the lil young b*tch chew it
Yessir
Imma show a n**** how to do it
Yessir

[Verse 2: Young Dro]
I'm a boss did I mention (No)
I ain't used to having tension
Glock came with an extension
Tent came on the Bentley
Spitting game to them b*tches (Bling)
Pinky ring on them b*tches
All solitaire, get up outta there
Vera Wang on them b*tches
I don't follow n****s rules
I be rocking Jimmy Choos
n*gga reached for the chain
We gon' put him on the news (Fire)
I be rocking with the steel
We gon' pop you like a pill (Perc)
Wrist 24 degrees (Brrr)
I give the b*tch the chills
Beam on the gun red
I just scrapped me some head
I'm gonna hustle till the cop's come
I ain't going to the feds
Imma get your b*tch some game
b*tch stay up out of my lane (No)
Sunshine in my interior
600 with the brains
[Chorus: Young Dro]
Geeked up, yessir
Got it on, yessir
b*tch bad, yessir
V lone, yessir
Prada, Louie, Gucci, Jimmy Choo
Yessir, yessir, yessir, yessir
Let the lil young b*tch chew it
Yessir
Imma show a n**** how to do it
Yessir
Geeked up, yessir
Got it on, yessir
b*tch bad, yessir
V lone, yessir
Prada, Louie, Gucci, Jimmy Choo
Yessir, yessir, yessir, yessir
Let the lil young b*tch chew it
Yessir
Imma show a n**** how to do it
Yessir