YN Flow (Remix) lyrics
by Bri3
[Intro: Bri3 & BAK Jay]
Frrt, frrt, frrt, frrt
Look, look, back in the booth (Big BAK), look
B3 racks and B3 stacks and BAK, y'all know what the f– goin' on
Look, like what we doin? Y'all know– goin' on
Look, come on, look, look
[Chorus: Bri3]
n*gga, it's B3 racks
n*gga, it's B3 racks, it's B3 stacks
n*gga, I walk in your trap
n*gga, I walk in your trap and takeover your trap (Take it over, then)
Hey, what's up? Hey, how you doin'?
It's nice to formally meet you, we face to face (Hey)
Hey, what's up? Hey, how you doin'?
It's nice to formally meet you, you facin' this Drac'
[Verse 1: Bri3]
n*gga, I might change your life
He tryna claim me as his wife (Boy), told him, "Just call me bae"
I don't be trustin' these n*ggas, I trick and play my role, I stay the hell out the way
Mesmerizing these hoes, see a pic and they eyes glow, when they do what I say (They just love me)
n*gga, it's B3 racks
n*gga, it's B3 racks and it's BAK
All over, I'm makin' my rounds
n*gga, I'm stealth and I'm quiet, I can't make a sound
I caught her, while she was lackin'
I caught her, while was lackin', bent her to the ground
She don't wanna drop in these waters (Why not?)
It really get that deep, she scared of the water
New person, I already fought her (She shakin')
Send your best hitter, send a lamb to the slaughter
I'll make her pick up her feet
They ask who the hottest and all signs point to B3
All signs point to Bri (Me)
I'ma bring up my team, it's no "I" in "we"
She don't wanna fight, she wanna talk
She really a fan (She talkin'), the opps crank me on her aux
Been the baddest since I could walk
I was playin' with flows, while you was still playin' with chalk (You was in diapers)
[Chorus: Bri3 & BAK Jay]
n*gga, it's B3 racks
n*gga, it's B3 racks, it's B3 stacks
n*gga, I walk in your trap
n*gga, I walk in your trap and takeover your trap (I'm takin' over your trap)
Hey, what's up? Hey, how you doin'?
It's nice to formally meet you (Hey, hey, hey), we face to face (Free sh*t)
Bow-bow-bow, hey, what's up? Hey, how you doin'?
It's nice to formally meet you, you facin' this Drac'
[Verse 2: BAK Jay]
Ooh sh*t, n*gga, it's B3 and Big BAK
She like, "How you put a P in the chop and the 'Drac?" (How the f*ck?)
Hop out the car and start chasin' his ass, he was runnin' too fast, dumb-ass tripped on his lace (Ah, come here)
Know this a young n*gga flow, what you smokin' on? Boy, this some young n*gga dope
I be puttin' on drip like I came out the sea, this some young n*gga fashion, Moncler on my coat
In my city, know who really poppin for real, I been crashin' the whip, so don't pass me the wheel (Pass me the wheel)
I might f*ck her and dip, just to give her a feel, got them youngins outside goin' kill for a kill (Kill for a kill)
Ayy, f*ck do you got goin' on?
f*ck do you got goin' on? Can you stop callin' my phone (Stop callin')
We hit him up in his home
Don't really feel like waitin', so I'm spinnin' alone
I want his head, put them racks on top (Racks on top)
Money right off, my members get locked (Members get locked)
Yeah, I'm a slime boy, don't pass me that Glock, know his ass got shot, soon as we got the drop (Brrt)
I make him pay like an athlete, really the men from my hood, if you ask me
Ball like a jugg if you hittin' them back streets
I run it up, did this sh*t in the fast beat (Damn)
[Chorus: Bri3]
n*gga, it's B3 racks
n*gga, it's B3 racks, it's B3 stacks
n*gga, I walk in your trap
n*gga, I walk in your trap and takeover your trap (I'm takin' over your trap)
Hey, what's up? Hey, how you doin'?
It's nice to formally meet you (Hey, hey, hey), we face to face
Hey, what's up? Hey, how you doin'?
It's nice to formally meet you, you facin' this Drac'