Yewande (feat. Dragas Dempa)

I guess you know the mission Don't ask no question Yewande got my back on my skin like lotion We up for business, causing this commotion Getting lighted up am paining like abortion Back to the point, gold on my neck Am taking the risks, am finna get the check So what's up mummy Whatchu sipping darling Chose these fools' confusing gonna getchu lose the fuse We young, we handsome, we clean, we platnum Tryna bet my money oh her Yeah she got the eyes roller Slo mo No mo Homo She said I bet you got them bitches givin' them heads anytime you want 'em She a type bitch make a homo nigga go straight Oh for real? Only dollar bills in my fuckin wallet Only thing these niggas wanna see is how you miss it (Miss the target) We got so much love, we done show it y'all These bitches done made us panthers, we bake cakes Same girl Oh no Bitch go Hell no Yewande wassup Mummy? Jmoney! Moving sonic, blue faces, i need more exotics No time for breaks. got no time for stalling Fill the tank we out til the morning Ma hoes are bad ma main be a godass Steady Counting wins l they be counting loses Got purple haze while I sip on potion Don't ask where I'm from, you know ma citi poison Once I pic it up bet I never drop it Hold up patients See the cash I take it Gangster can not fake it So hustle pray they I make it Smokey, wavey No trust they betray me Shawty bby So I pull out on it crazy Gimme the Money and speed it up You be talking kinda Hella loud I pull out the semi and heat it up This a shout out to my homies The ones that never ever sold me out Feed my family's what I'm all about I ain't stopping nigga till we balling out Hit the stage and I shut it down I ain't even take a minute Watch your girl when we in it We probably gave her Henney and a B.B.C Y'all tryna run these streets I'm on the beat and I run till I bleed these feet Can't just forget deceit But it's all good I'm all about the cheques like FNB can't catch a G Blunt and Henney and I passed out Smoking reefah kinda mad loud I just wanna make my dad proud F*ck the law, we aint turning down Blunt and Henney and I passed out Smoking reefah kinda mad loud I just wanna make my dad proud F*ck the law, we aint turning down