Текст песни Sol - Iy Yi Yi
Sol - Iy Yi Yi слова песни
[intro - sole]Yeah, yeah, yeahSole, never saw me comin, uhMy brigade, some bad bitches1 - [sole & bobbi]If ya get doped with bezelsYour neck, wrist and fixed clothesYou spit flows, your click rollAnd ride with lorenzos, sayIy yi yi yi, iy yi yi (woo!)Iy yi yi yi, iy yi yi[sole]Ugh, got these niggas by the ballsSee me comin, drop the drawers, stop and pauseHear me bustas, better drop the chargeMothafucka, Im about to roarSpittin at the sad nigga with the cup of dom, whaThese mothafuckas cant see meYou mothafuckas cant be meThese mothafuckas cant read meYou mothafuckas, you need meFollowin with that who dat, its true datRip shit like a true bitch, you knew thatCall to my girls, we gon do thatAny bitch thats havin a clue that9-9, time to shine, comin with the fine rhymesLine, line, hang it up, here comesMines mineRepeat 1Repeat 1[miss toi]Wanna get paper dueChicks mistake the doo when I sway throughAny nigga in the place gon hate, so I make mom and pop and diamond caseSo I be mucho luciano, true lowYou know b-o be in montigo bay sunbathin topless, out in the tropicsEatin good, whats for lunch? Crab licked, and lobstersRunnin with many cats, sole (probably blazed out)Get that cheddar, nothin betterYall keep talkin, yeah whateverKeep yappin, we gon continue to make this party happen[bobbi]Im fittin to cake nowCheck it out, break downAll ya dogs, startin to act fake nowFirst album dropped, but ya aint nuttinBar slangin for the take-downOh, you wanna hate now? Shut me down? fuck yall clownsAt yall now, bust em downSole evil, bobbi boss platinum boundRepeat 1Repeat 1[miss toi]You irritating hoes dont stress meAnd try to cop a fit, listen to my shitAnd trick split when you show these suckas you aint havin itMax to this, quit your dis, this a new chick, you familiar withIts frequently comin from this sis miss bitchThats what I gotta be, my soldiers full on side of meOh they aint scared to ride for meAll my niggas will die for meI place these niggas inside of meSo raise your hand real high for meDont let no pussy slide with meOh, you think you gon roll with me? Just any ol nigga cant roll with meWanna see your niggas ? ? Dont need no monkeys sworin me, huhYou feel the pain, pain? We droppin game, gameYoull go insane, feelin the heat from this micComin real real tight tight, ah-ight? Repeat 1Repeat 1[sole]Ugh, bitches, now what you know bout this? These niggas wanna taste the best of licksThe led filled chick, that spit this raunchy led filled shitSee, Im that "niggas wanna eat me on my period" bitchIm serious bitchThat stray ho gettin curious, bitchGot kiddies shakin in their boots, they scared to fight me in thisThis pocahontas bitch got bitches straight re-writin they shitIm iy yi yi n on this mothafucka, keepin you litGot veteran niggas in this mothafucka ridin my clitSee, tricky shine on this shitGot nothin but dimes in my clickAnd 2 of the baddest mothafuckas out here round on this shitThink you come hard, come with itThen hear me ballin, forget itDont put the mic down and quitThen aint no bitch can fuck with it!!!Iy yi yi yi, iy yi yi (woo!)Iy yi yi yi, iy yi yiIy yi yi yi, iy yi yi (woo!)Iy yi yi yi, iy yi yiWe off the chain niggaWe runnin game niggaYou wanna bang niggaIt aint no thang niggaWe off the chain niggaWe runnin game niggaYou wanna bang niggaIt aint no thang niggaAh-ight? !