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Ying Yang Twins
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Say I Yi Yi (remix)
作词：M Crooms, D Holmes, E Jackson
This ain't no lie, yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay hi yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I, yi yi
I yi yi
Real ass niggaz gon' po within a reason
Feeling like some drama gon' come, get niggaz bleedin'
Ping brain little life chances
Ambulances and plenty murder man dances, ha!
And for the niggaz that be popping that lip
How high I tip, tearing body fleshes off the rip
Like a lady when she having a fucking new born
The doctor holla push and her skin is torn a child is born
We popping the pistals
Making dem whisals, slanging dem thangs
Still keeping the pistal down on their brain
And yeah, we changing the game 'cause we be spittin' some shit
That sound good when you hear, it make your bitch turn trick
'Cause it's the year of the year, Yang bring that pain
Twins all in your city, looking at ass and titties and ride twenties
On big boy trucks, doing big boy stuff, we big boy rider and big boy drive
This ain't no lie, yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay hi yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I, yi yi
I yi yi
This ain't no lie, yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay hi yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I, yi yi
I yi yi
Hol up, wait a minute, let me put my two cent in it
Some of ya'll, say you mean it but we represent it
We gon' keep it twerkalaten, ask these niggaz why they haten
Anticipaten, standing in the line, tryna buy my tape
After they purchase it, then a mothafucka say
Why we hate on Ying Yang, all we doin' is spiitin' game
Some of ya'll mouves has, gotta be to weak
Falling in love with a straight ho
Major money makas, papa chasas on the grin for chips
Tryna make a million dollars before it's time to dip
So real niggaz, make your money man
Flip the script or flip your bird, sell that cocaine, it's on you
Do what you gotta do to make a livin', get you a gat
Go out and rob a tyte boy while you're pimping
It's better ways, better days if you look at it
But your ass too fat, you hopping like a jack rabbit
This ain't no lie, yi yi
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Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay hi yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I, yi yi
I yi yi
This ain't no lie, yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay hi yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I, yi yi
I yi yi
Stuck, fuck down on my luck and brought me a truck
And the motor blew up man, shit been hard for me fo real
For 'bout five years, my life been a fucking down hill
It seems like I'm married to her fucking daddy
'Cause I live through this shit but I neva eva win
A victim of circumstance, they give me no second chance
They come and they naked dance
So come fight and be a man
You make a nigga knock a pussy mothafucka stop yourself
While you running off at the mouth, you better watch yourself
So dag on, move away, nigga move
(Move)
And let a mothafucka get thew
(Get thew)
Ying yang in this thang and we ain't gon' change
Fuck me, naw nigga, fuck you
Keep it real, for dem niggaz ans hoes
Who be throwing dem bows
Getting crunk at dem shows
Smoking nothing but dro
This ain't no lie, yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay hi yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I, yi yi
I yi yi
This ain't no lie, yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay hi yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I, yi yi
I yi yi
This ain't no lie, yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay hi yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I, yi yi
I yi yi
This ain't no lie, yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay hi yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I, yi yi
I yi yi
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