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letra de ye about mine (young moose reference) - ¥$, kanye west & ty dolla $ign

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[intro: takeoff]
yeah, yeah
uh, uh, uh
ooh, yes sir
(buddah bless this beat)

[chorus: takeoff & rich the kid]
heard they was sleep (sleep)
made a mill’ this week (m&m)
they thought it was over (how?)
we got ’em geeked (geeked)
i built the ark like noah
pour the syrup in the morning like folgers (pour up)
i got to dirty my soda (let me chill out, what?)

[verse 1: takeoff]
i just popped a x (x), bitin’ down on my t–th (hrr)
bitin’ down on your b-tch (hrr), ’cause she walk around on fleek (fleek)
me and my gang elite (elite)
you and your gang sweet (p-ssy)
i got motion, i done had a threesome (d-mn)
what time? right about three (let’s go)
i’m on a jet, it’s a fourteen this time (jet)
when we up, ain’t no tellin’ what we doing inside (let’s go)
versace, they cover my eyes
i’m geekin’ but i ain’t surprised (geek)
you try it, you think they ain’t gon’ slide? (brrt)
they know i go ye about mine (ye)
they know i go ye about mine (ye)
they know i go ye about mine (ye)
[verse 2: young moose]
they know i go ye ain’t no way i can stop
f-ck what they say i’m the plug on the soft
whatever i do i can tell that they jacking
walk off this b-tch in a robe in some boxers
i talk to my muslim he might get the ock
these n-ggas is birds they really be mocking
they like when you serious, ye boy you be rocking
i’m locked down on stepping sh-t boy i’m just poppin’

[verse 3: rich the kid]
brand new patek, it’s straight out the box (what?)
drop the top, i might pull up with top (skrrt)
took your b-tch, let her give me the mop (the mop)
took the crypto, went turned it to guap (guap)
b-tch gone, now he hangin’ up posters (what?)
double cup of the lean, no coaster (lean)
started snitchin’, then he ended up over
livin’ high, but he died sober (mhm)

[verse 4: youngboy never broke again]
i got motion
not a dime, she a quarter, she a token
turnt up, see the b-tch havin’ motion
money talk in the rod like a spokesman
i got motion
she wanna pop a g6, havin’ motion
no, i’m not stoppin’ this sh-t, i got motion
she got her own sh-t, so she got motion
know that i’m havin’ this sh-t up in motion
[verse 5: ty dolla $ign]
motion (motion), motion (yeah)
diamonds they wet like they frozen (ice)
codeine and it fell in my potion (drank)
i’m f-ckin’ two b-tches, one trojan (magnum)
that premium gas, what i’m smokin’ (smoke)
too much cash in my pockets, they bulgin’ (bulge)
too much drip, yeah, i keep that sh-t on me (ooh, yeah)
who the f-ck still sleepin’ on me? (ooh-oh)

[chorus: takeoff & rich the kid]
heard they was sleep (sleep)
made a mill’ this week (m&m)
they thought it was over (how?)
we got ’em geeked (geeked)
i built the ark like noah
pour the syrup in the morning like folgers (pour up)
i got to dirty my soda (let me chill out, what?)

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