YAKA

I'm tryna see something move, yeah Let me see something It's your boy DJ Trey She go stupid off that yak Yeah, I need her to throw it back Looking good, a nigga had to double tap Took a fight to see the coochie round the map I got fifties, hundreds to throw it on you, baby She fight back, got a nigga going crazy I can't lie, you been on my mind lately My ex mad cause a nigga upgraded Ooh, put you in that Dior Look good from the back, a nigga had to hit record I ain't done with you, bae, I need more Get low, let me see you touch the floor She ain't with that dry shit, she so wet Bad bitch bout her bread, whole flex I wanna see it up in person, no text I hopped off and let my brodie go next Yeah, we too turnt Ayy, I'm trying to see what you could do She too lit, finna throw it on the roof Pull a skit just to blow it on my boo Blow it on my baby, beat it down, hear the clapping in the booth Hear the clapping in the booth Shit get nasty for real one Been waiting for a while, let me drill sum Yeah, baby, let me feel sum Yeah, ooh, let me feel sum I wanna see you go wild I'm really tryna go rounds She move it in a circle like a blender She say my name when I'm in her Yeah, the nani so tender She too fine, know I had to go get her Ayy, let me see that yaka Yeah, let me see that yaka Dove in it, I'm tryna test the waters Jimmy on, I ain't trying to be a father Melanin, BBL with some ass tats Go left, go right, make it clap back A real nigga tryna tap that Cocky little bitch know it's fat fat If I tell her to go, then she gon' go When it come to that throat, she a pro She ain't a stripper, but she all on my pole Ayy, if you know, you know She got my chains on in the coupe I got a little mean bitch, so rude Beat it down, tryna fix the attitude Show the way bae I'm coming after you