letra de yikes freestyle (nicki remix) - zotiyac
[intro]
uh, n-ggas sike
when i said i need a w, i did not mean a wife
i meant two of you, i could bust a couple times a night
they used to black out all the lights, now i get money like i’m white
cutter get you sliced, diced, everybody like, “n-gga, yikes”
yikes
[verse]
n-ggas tote d-cks and act like b-tches, n-ggas dyk-s
coldin’ dirty sprite, i’m on my futuristic sh-t tonight
i got the shotgun like, d-mn, set, hut, n-gga, hike
i bet the chopper knock a n-gga whole left side off, n-gga right
i’ma put a n-gga on life support, extended clip ’cause life is short
life a b-tch, and you a b-tch, so i know you gon’ die for sure
don’t be surprised when you witness the horror, i leave n-ggas holey like they the gomorrah
.22’s leave your ass tore up, that five-o is pourin’ the fours like dora
ooh, this torch stick you and scoop you up, we’a spoon and fork you
air you out, stitch you up, wear you out, we’a uniform you
ridin’ on ’em, slide on ’em, them bodies, we prolly boogie board you
life is full of favors, hey, your homies ate this bullet for you
chopper full of flavors, you are savorin’ that bite
glock, it got a laser, ain’t no date, i take her out at night
i’ll take you out for nothing, like i’m overly polite
i just smoked a n-gga, thought this sh-t was ‘spose to get me high
f-ck it, i’m dentin’ him, them .22’s hittin’ that andrew wick has got popped in his ass, now he sittin’ down p-ssin’
i’m poppin’ your ass, like you ain’t wanna listen, keep hittin’ you up, like i ain’t want no distance
burnin’ that boy like i ain’t heard of friction
a long ass pole, boy, you ain’t heard of fishin’
n-ggas wearin’ new air 50’s, these n-ggas be cappin, you ain’t heard of fiction
get hit with the boom, get the shock a lotta later
he get hit with the broom, we gon’ mop that n-gga later
99 problems, somewhere at the bottom is a hater
at the top is your b-tch, and she think that i’m her savior, but my nickname, “daddy vader”
see that b-tch when i see that b-tch, you worried ’bout your thot, i’m f-ckin’ if i meet that b-tch
then leave, and we act like some enemies when i see that b-tch
and add insult to injury when i delete that b-tch, if i like her i might keep that b-tch
[chorus]
uh, n-ggas sike
when i said i need a w, i did not mean a wife
i meant two of you, i could bust a couple times a night
they used to black out all the lights, now i get money like i’m white
cutter get you sliced, diced, everybody like, “n-gga, yikes”
n-ggas tote d-cks and act like b-tches, n-ggas dyk-s
coldin’ dirty sprite, i’m on my futuristic sh-t tonight
i got the shotgun like, d-mn, set, hut, n-gga, hike
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