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letra de yes! - kyle

[intro: kyle]
let’s get it

[chorus: kyle & k camp]
yes (yes)
shawty know she f-ckin’ with the best (shawty, best)
logo sh-t, i feel like jerry west (woo, woo, jerry west)
she gon’ blow this whistle like a ref (leggo)
yes (yes)
i got plenty tattoos on my flesh (on my flesh)
drip on me, i tactical my vest (big drip, yeah, yeah)
hunnids everywhere, i made a mess (mess, woo, woo, woo)
let’s get it (woo)

[verse 1: rich the kid]
yes (yes)
i keep racks on me, no, i ain’t stressed (no, i ain’t stressed)
a hunnid for a show, don’t do no less (hunnid, less)
pull up on the jet, now she impressed (woo, woo, woo, rich)

[verse 2: kyle]
d-mn, yeah
shawty know she f-ckin’ with the man
yeah, she callin’ me like she ain’t got no friends (no friends)
yeah, they sleep on me, they off too many xans
skrrt, skrrt (wake up, n-gga, d-mn)

[verse 3: rich the kid]
d-mn (d-mn)
yesterday, the bentley truck, today, the lamb’ (today, the lamb’)
i done f-cked then blocked a b-tch like she was spam (like she was spam, woo, woo)
i done took my b-tch to bali for a tan (woo, woo, woo)
b-tch, i’m rich, i’m walkin’ ’round with lot of bands

[verse 4: kyle & k camp]
get money all day
even on my off day
yo’ girl in good hands
my crib like all state
them boys on child’s play
i’m who you call, “bae”
came to get lit, ho
treat monday like a friday

[verse 5: rich the kid & kyle]
my money blue (blue)
no cappin’ in my rappin’, this sh-t true (this sh-t true)
you hatin’ on a n-gga, that ain’t cool (that ain’t cool)
the way i hit it from the back, i make that b-tch say, “ooh” (ooh, ooh)
(let’s get it) d-mn

[verse 6: kyle & k camp]
i’m so entertainin’
your b-tch wanna date me
got so many hoes, i’m surprised i don’t have a baby
shawty think i’m wavy
i’m like f-ck you, pay me (f-ck you, pay me)
if we talkin’ racks, you know i get that on the daily (racks)
they be talkin’ crazy (woo)
n-ggas think they jay-z (woo)
swear they b-tch beyoncé but she look like my auntie (sorry)
why these n-ggas cappin’?
i don’t know, that sh-t beyond me
all that f-ckin’ jewelry on, it ain’t hard to find me

[outro: kyle & k camp]
look, down, down, baby
oh, she goin’ crazy
sweet, sweet baby
d-mn, she never let me go
down, down, baby
oh, these b-tches shady
boom, boom, baby
you just like every ho

- kyle

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