Yella lyrics
by Willz
[Intro]
Uhm, uhm, uhm
Yella will get ya
Yella will get ya
[Verse 1: Rico Nasty]
Yellow b*tches get your cake up
Skate high vans they laced up
b*tches on my di*k while I face butts
If you ain't talking money I tell that b*tch bum
Yellow b*tch with an attitude
She rolling up my [?] sending nudes
sh*tting on you b*tches like number twos
Don't give these hoes options, don't let 'em choose
My pack booth and my weed sticky
She pop her ass like her name Nicki
b*tch I'm so faded, my b*tches is [?]
She come through with tree and don't [?] I'm facing
Thottie b*tch she low-key
Filling up my cup with that codeine
Yella b*tch and she bad though
Hashtag, emoji
[Hook: Willz]
A bad yellow b*tch, a bad yellow b*tch
A bad yellow b*tch, I got a bad yellow b*tch
A bad yellow b*tch, a bad yellow b*tch
I got a bad yellow b*tch, a bad yellow b*tch
I got a bad yellow b*tch, a bad yellow b*tch
A bad yellow b*tch, I got a bad yellow b*tch
A bad yellow b*tch, a bad yellow b*tch
A bad yellow b*tch, I got a bad yellow b*tch
[Verse 2: Willz]
She yellow
Hoes, I come through with hella'
We get smacked, we floating like propellers
I hit 'em with that R&E and don't tell her
She [?] her body, she yellow, she naughty
Got tats on her back, that ass fat in the [?]
We sip Bacardi, we twisted and lifted
Got three yellow b*tches, I came through with triplets
Take shots with bad aim, your girl gon' go missing
Hotbox the whip, I can't see, where my vision?
Back yellow b*tch and she trip and she stripping
She look like she Tweety and fly like a pigeon
If I'm b*tch f*cking, your b*tch f*cking
My b*tch f*cking these b*tches too
Got a yellow b*tch and a brown one
I call that Daphney and Scooby Doo
She f*cking and sucking without introduction
She whipping, she [?] b*tches to functions
Hoes get off molly, these b*tches start f*cking
They nothing, throw bands and tell 'em "twerk something"
Get 'em and diss 'em, my b*tch she just mimic
Then bring other hoes to the crib to come visit
Skeet-skeet-skeet like we [?]
Them digits forget that them b*tches exist
No question, no discussion
Loud pack she puffing
Yellow b*tch and she dro' crushing
Take her to the door, just so my bros f*cking
Ah, flow acidic
Yellow b*tch and she pack spliffing
Take a hit then I laugh with it
God damn a n*gga got bad b*tches
[Hook: Willz]
A bad yellow b*tch, a bad yellow b*tch
A bad yellow b*tch, I got a bad yellow b*tch
A bad yellow b*tch, a bad yellow b*tch
I got a bad yellow b*tch, a bad yellow b*tch
I got a bad yellow b*tch, a bad yellow b*tch
A bad yellow b*tch, I got a bad yellow b*tch
A bad yellow b*tch, a bad yellow b*tch
A bad yellow b*tch, I got a bad yellow b*tch