yoko

brown, chris

bust a couple bands

blow a 100 fast

i just made a hundred off of 50 pay

where them bad asian bitches holdin down my city at?

where them girls from the a with that pretty face?

round thing

yeah i'm on that loud thang

pop another bottle

shooting corks at the crowd: dang!

yeah

i'm a stunna

nah

i ain't baby tho

young dude with the lazy flow

watch all these ladies go

crazy when i pull up right beside em

i do a buck 30

i'm just into flying

i smell like dirty money

plus this cookie that i'm lighting

bucket's full of ice and bottles on fire inside em

call em yoko ono

only ride solo

mission for the dolo

one look in her eyes

she'll eat you alive

she's a man eater

ski mask diva

she might up 'n leave you

but you can never leave her

you ain't never had someone

you can never keep her

tricking on the next man

he can't have her either. i call her yoko ono

look

got a boatload of them asian hoes

on vacation steady bakin with jamaican hoes

i got cash boy

i don't care what you makin ho

50 thousand on my wrist: i'm feedin eskimos

damn! put va on this shit

buy 100 fuckin bottles

let em spray in this bitch

my money flow real long

i do relays in this bitch

and you know i kill songs

it's burner

cb & wiz

alrighty now

ha

look at me

rose

i'm on nigga

15 grand on a what

that's just my phone

nigga

northern california

where blunts look like cones

nigga

two up

two down

make that switch

yeah

call em yoko ono

only ride solo

mission for the dolo

one look in her eyes

she'll eat you alive

she's a man eater

ski mask diva

she might leave you

but you can never leave her

you ain't never had someone

you can never keep her

tricking on the next man

he can't have her either. call her yoko ono

shades on

polo white t

me leaving here alone? that's unlikely

not a stoner bitch

but she like me

tryna get that final cut like spike lee

i jack them hoes

direct them hoes

take 'em home and let them hoes go live out their fantasies

they're popping pills

i'm rolling weed

even got a couple bad bitches overseas

out the back

as ain't no tags when i'm shopping

and my bad filled with options so don't ask what it cost

i'm in a maserati coupe going so fast that i lost 'em

and my bitch got so much swag that these bad bitches on us

ah! killing y'all

pow! get a a coffin

Full Lyrics: yoko - brown, chris