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letra de yao ming - ycm babykai

(baby want me and she never gon leave)
(pull up with glocks and they come with a beam)
(running up racks and we causing a scene)
yeaa, ohh
yea
yea, yea, yea, yea, yah

baby want me and she never gon leave
pull up with glocks and they come wit a beam
running up racks and we causing a scene
getting the racks and they tall like yao ming
boy you a bum you could never be me
shopping at saks spent yo rent onna tee
i don’t know you lil bruh how you know me?
i swear to god that they always gone hate
ran up the pape now they wanna act fake
all of that hating i cannot relate
they all just mad cause i’m stacking the cake
yo sh-t look old and my sh-t up to date
im inna horse i take off like the race
when i’m in that porsche they gon know how it play
when they see me up they gon all say my name
i-i’m with the gang we gon chill, yuh
i had her stuck in her feels, yuh
trapping i been in the hills, yuh
i’m just tryna count up some bills, yuh (let’s go)
imma just get to the bag and i’m racing, taking these drugs i be facing (woah)
she wanna f-ck with the kidd like jason, mask on my face just like jason (what?)
diamonds my neck and they be so adjacent, diamonds they be so amazing, uh
he be d-ckriding that boy he be glazing, she eat the d-ck like a raisin
and these n-ggas be lame and they don’t have no motion
i’m off the drank off the magic, the potion
ain’t feel a thing, i ain’t showing emotion
trying to come in ima leave the door open
yeah, like bruno (yeah) i play that girl like it’s uno (uno)
she like “boy i know what you know” (you know)
i’m kicking sh-t like it’s judo, yeah (judo yuh)
and these n-ggas don’t want no beef, no smoke
yeah that’s fasho uh (yeah that’s fasho)
me and my n-gga kai we just came with the poles
that’s what we tote, tote, yuh
(yeah, huh)
b-baby want me and she never gon leave
pull up with glocks and they come wit a beam
running up racks and we causing a scene
getting the racks and they tall like yao ming
boy you a bum you could never be me
shopping at saks spent yo rent onna tee
i don’t know you lil bruh how you know me?
i swear to god that they always gone hate
ran up the pape now they wanna act fake
all of that hating i cannot relate
they all just mad cause i’m stacking the cake
yo sh-t look old and my sh-t up to date
im inna horse i take off like the race
when i’m in that porsche they gon know how it play
when they see me up they gon all say my name

- ycm babykai

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