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Crudz - Yola Lyrics



Crudz - Yola Lyrics




Shit, I been quiet for a sec f*ck that Crudz back with a mad one
She really thought I would cuff her, ain't she forgetting she a bad one
Man I gotta turn these plans into bands I love it when the bands come
And my brudda's in another location taking long walks with a Samsung
I really do my ting, Kizzy really flip food no spatula
She's tryna gimme sloppy with her specs on I tell her make it spectacular
I don't know what is wrong with these guys, why they wonna live a life they know that they can't
I ain't with the he say she say them boy there chat way too much

Wait wait 2 3 that is gang though
Everyday accumulate and stack dough
Bitch niggas wonna see me lose it
I dare you put your hand on Dasho
Snitch boy you discussing with the police, and now they put my niggas in the can though
I'ma call over this bad one, cause' all she wonna do is do the gang though
Yeah, Man's got money to be making, I couldn't worry bout' paigons
And I always stick to the code try know I never speak in the station, yeah
I got love for my nigga cause' he got me, I'm talking any situation
Shorty said I'm smelling like flavours, I tell it's Gelato fragrance (Wooo)

Can't talk to the boydem none of my niggas informers
Right now man I grind non-stop and I still ain't gonna relax after
Link up with the bruddas, we talk bands, make plans, smoke good marijuana
True I had a couple setbacks silly little setbacks them tings make me grind harder yeah
Dos' Tres' I throw it up cah that's my side
And I'm with my nigga LK he drive like say we in a stolen ride
Can't spend money on hoes, you know my ting I make it multiply
2 3 I say that all the time, come on man it's only right (woo, woo)

Them boy lie, they ain't whipping any yola
Your gyal' she look good if she bad I might just bend her over (yeah yeah right now)
If you isn't talking money sorry donny I can't pick this phone up, no
Get this money all I know

They boy lie, they ain't whipping any yola
Your gyal' she look good if she bad I might just bend her over (Right now)
If you isn't talking money sorry donny I can't pick this phone up, no
Get this money all I know

Yo, I cut and came back with the formula
Probably why a nigga making more una
Irrelevant youths, they just talking nuff
Like your bitch ain't with gang doing naughty stuff, yeah yeah
They lie they ain't whipping any yola
You ain't talking money I ain't tryna pick the phone up
And she ain't tryna leave sober, Ammi got me slumped on the sofa yeah yeah yeah
Suttin' in my cup got me feeling different
Telling man it's not by force, tell him stop tryna be who you isn't (Stop that)
And they talk like they purchase guns, woah, I know your funds insufficient
Now I gotta go see bro, so I hit the motorway cause' he distant
I told him chill he didn't listen

Can't talk to the boydem none of my niggas informers
Right now man I grind non-stop and I still ain't gonna relax after
Link up with the bruddas, we talk bands, make plans, smoke good marijuana
True I had a couple setbacks silly little setbacks them tings make me grind harder yeah (Woo)

Them boy lie, they ain't whipping any yola
Your gyal' she look good if she bad I might just bend her over (Yeah yeah right now)
If you isn't talking money sorry donny I can't pick this phone up, no
Get this money all I know

They boy lie, they ain't whipping any yola
Your gyal' she look good if she bad I might just bend her over (Right now)
If you isn't talking money sorry donny I can't pick this phone up, no
Get this money all I know
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Shit, I been quiet for a sec f*ck that Crudz back with a mad one
She really thought I would cuff her, ain't she forgetting she a bad one
Man I gotta turn these plans into bands I love it when the bands come
And my brudda's in another location taking long walks with a Samsung
I really do my ting, Kizzy really flip food no spatula
She's tryna gimme sloppy with her specs on I tell her make it spectacular
I don't know what is wrong with these guys, why they wonna live a life they know that they can't
I ain't with the he say she say them boy there chat way too much

Wait wait 2 3 that is gang though
Everyday accumulate and stack dough
Bitch niggas wonna see me lose it
I dare you put your hand on Dasho
Snitch boy you discussing with the police, and now they put my niggas in the can though
I'ma call over this bad one, cause' all she wonna do is do the gang though
Yeah, Man's got money to be making, I couldn't worry bout' paigons
And I always stick to the code try know I never speak in the station, yeah
I got love for my nigga cause' he got me, I'm talking any situation
Shorty said I'm smelling like flavours, I tell it's Gelato fragrance (Wooo)

Can't talk to the boydem none of my niggas informers
Right now man I grind non-stop and I still ain't gonna relax after
Link up with the bruddas, we talk bands, make plans, smoke good marijuana
True I had a couple setbacks silly little setbacks them tings make me grind harder yeah
Dos' Tres' I throw it up cah that's my side
And I'm with my nigga LK he drive like say we in a stolen ride
Can't spend money on hoes, you know my ting I make it multiply
2 3 I say that all the time, come on man it's only right (woo, woo)

Them boy lie, they ain't whipping any yola
Your gyal' she look good if she bad I might just bend her over (yeah yeah right now)
If you isn't talking money sorry donny I can't pick this phone up, no
Get this money all I know

They boy lie, they ain't whipping any yola
Your gyal' she look good if she bad I might just bend her over (Right now)
If you isn't talking money sorry donny I can't pick this phone up, no
Get this money all I know

Yo, I cut and came back with the formula
Probably why a nigga making more una
Irrelevant youths, they just talking nuff
Like your bitch ain't with gang doing naughty stuff, yeah yeah
They lie they ain't whipping any yola
You ain't talking money I ain't tryna pick the phone up
And she ain't tryna leave sober, Ammi got me slumped on the sofa yeah yeah yeah
Suttin' in my cup got me feeling different
Telling man it's not by force, tell him stop tryna be who you isn't (Stop that)
And they talk like they purchase guns, woah, I know your funds insufficient
Now I gotta go see bro, so I hit the motorway cause' he distant
I told him chill he didn't listen

Can't talk to the boydem none of my niggas informers
Right now man I grind non-stop and I still ain't gonna relax after
Link up with the bruddas, we talk bands, make plans, smoke good marijuana
True I had a couple setbacks silly little setbacks them tings make me grind harder yeah (Woo)

Them boy lie, they ain't whipping any yola
Your gyal' she look good if she bad I might just bend her over (Yeah yeah right now)
If you isn't talking money sorry donny I can't pick this phone up, no
Get this money all I know

They boy lie, they ain't whipping any yola
Your gyal' she look good if she bad I might just bend her over (Right now)
If you isn't talking money sorry donny I can't pick this phone up, no
Get this money all I know
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Writer: Joseph Dasho
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Performed By: Crudz
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Joseph Dasho

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