Pull up on the block lil' shorty she be wit' it
Exo boys we on the map no competition
You think you bangin' us on wax you dudes be trippin
Take that wax up out your ear you better listen
We aint g's and we ain't frontin' nor we floggin
Exotic boys we aint a mob but aye we be mobbin
Them yellow boys that be rappin aint seen often
When they hear our music all the people boppin
Ok, yeah we juiced up no OJ
Exotic and melodic yellows coming out san jose
I beat the pussy up and then I ended up on Maury
Told me it aint mine then I went to eat Chipotle
Ok, yeah we juiced up no oj
They think that I be trollin' something like if I was treyway
I'm treating every song like it's giving me a payday
Murder on my mind with these beats they say mayday
Yellow boys up next and you be witnessing that we the shit
Can't you see that we be lit
And everybody lookin' at us they cannot even resist
They lovin' all our witt
We be goin' all in and we never call it quits
This the life that we live
And if it doesn't work out back to the basics
But that shit won't even happen
All of you need to stop cappin'
And these girls so bad but they gotta stop yappin'
I don't got need a gun this Katana bitch I'm packin'
And I'm makin' all these track and then collecting all these rackends
You don't really need to know what I did back then
Used to be slackin' but now a days I'm slappin'
Baby got that yellow fever come and ride the wagon
Ybs up next bet you can't even imagine
Pull up on the block lil' shorty she be wit' it
Exo boys we on the map no competition
You think you bangin' us on wax you dudes be trippin
Take that wax up out your ear you better listen
We aint g's and we ain't frontin' nor we floggin
Exotic boys we aint a mob but aye we be mobbin
Them yellow boys that be rappin aint seen often
When they hear our music all the people boppin'
Shhh... please shut the f*ck up
I'm tired of of these lames dudes talkin'
When I go on a track fans start hawkin'
Probably rather see me on YouTube vloggin'
Got fans from san jose up to Stockton
Mess with my clique poke your eyes with some chopsticks
Or maybe you get drop kicked
Two legs to your face make your body start floppin
And I can switch flow up, I'm about to glow up
Used to flip shit in my whip doin' donuts
I be goin' so nuts, she love it when I show up
Got a 4 with a liter boutta po' up
Bringin' back the hyphy, ain't nobody like me
Tryna get these checks ima do it like Nike
And aint nobody guide me
Did this shit by myself no advising
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Pull up on the block lil' shorty she be wit' it
Exo boys we on the map no competition
You think you bangin' us on wax you dudes be trippin
Take that wax up out your ear you better listen
We aint g's and we ain't frontin' nor we floggin
Exotic boys we aint a mob but aye we be mobbin
Them yellow boys that be rappin aint seen often
When they hear our music all the people boppin
Ok, yeah we juiced up no OJ
Exotic and melodic yellows coming out san jose
I beat the pussy up and then I ended up on Maury
Told me it aint mine then I went to eat Chipotle
Ok, yeah we juiced up no oj
They think that I be trollin' something like if I was treyway
I'm treating every song like it's giving me a payday
Murder on my mind with these beats they say mayday
Yellow boys up next and you be witnessing that we the shit
Can't you see that we be lit
And everybody lookin' at us they cannot even resist
They lovin' all our witt
We be goin' all in and we never call it quits
This the life that we live
And if it doesn't work out back to the basics
But that shit won't even happen
All of you need to stop cappin'
And these girls so bad but they gotta stop yappin'
I don't got need a gun this Katana bitch I'm packin'
And I'm makin' all these track and then collecting all these rackends
You don't really need to know what I did back then
Used to be slackin' but now a days I'm slappin'
Baby got that yellow fever come and ride the wagon
Ybs up next bet you can't even imagine
Pull up on the block lil' shorty she be wit' it
Exo boys we on the map no competition
You think you bangin' us on wax you dudes be trippin
Take that wax up out your ear you better listen
We aint g's and we ain't frontin' nor we floggin
Exotic boys we aint a mob but aye we be mobbin
Them yellow boys that be rappin aint seen often
When they hear our music all the people boppin'
Shhh... please shut the f*ck up
I'm tired of of these lames dudes talkin'
When I go on a track fans start hawkin'
Probably rather see me on YouTube vloggin'
Got fans from san jose up to Stockton
Mess with my clique poke your eyes with some chopsticks
Or maybe you get drop kicked
Two legs to your face make your body start floppin
And I can switch flow up, I'm about to glow up
Used to flip shit in my whip doin' donuts
I be goin' so nuts, she love it when I show up
Got a 4 with a liter boutta po' up
Bringin' back the hyphy, ain't nobody like me
Tryna get these checks ima do it like Nike
And aint nobody guide me
Did this shit by myself no advising
Exo boys we on the map no competition
You think you bangin' us on wax you dudes be trippin
Take that wax up out your ear you better listen
We aint g's and we ain't frontin' nor we floggin
Exotic boys we aint a mob but aye we be mobbin
Them yellow boys that be rappin aint seen often
When they hear our music all the people boppin
Ok, yeah we juiced up no OJ
Exotic and melodic yellows coming out san jose
I beat the pussy up and then I ended up on Maury
Told me it aint mine then I went to eat Chipotle
Ok, yeah we juiced up no oj
They think that I be trollin' something like if I was treyway
I'm treating every song like it's giving me a payday
Murder on my mind with these beats they say mayday
Yellow boys up next and you be witnessing that we the shit
Can't you see that we be lit
And everybody lookin' at us they cannot even resist
They lovin' all our witt
We be goin' all in and we never call it quits
This the life that we live
And if it doesn't work out back to the basics
But that shit won't even happen
All of you need to stop cappin'
And these girls so bad but they gotta stop yappin'
I don't got need a gun this Katana bitch I'm packin'
And I'm makin' all these track and then collecting all these rackends
You don't really need to know what I did back then
Used to be slackin' but now a days I'm slappin'
Baby got that yellow fever come and ride the wagon
Ybs up next bet you can't even imagine
Pull up on the block lil' shorty she be wit' it
Exo boys we on the map no competition
You think you bangin' us on wax you dudes be trippin
Take that wax up out your ear you better listen
We aint g's and we ain't frontin' nor we floggin
Exotic boys we aint a mob but aye we be mobbin
Them yellow boys that be rappin aint seen often
When they hear our music all the people boppin'
Shhh... please shut the f*ck up
I'm tired of of these lames dudes talkin'
When I go on a track fans start hawkin'
Probably rather see me on YouTube vloggin'
Got fans from san jose up to Stockton
Mess with my clique poke your eyes with some chopsticks
Or maybe you get drop kicked
Two legs to your face make your body start floppin
And I can switch flow up, I'm about to glow up
Used to flip shit in my whip doin' donuts
I be goin' so nuts, she love it when I show up
Got a 4 with a liter boutta po' up
Bringin' back the hyphy, ain't nobody like me
Tryna get these checks ima do it like Nike
And aint nobody guide me
Did this shit by myself no advising
Writer: Kevin Khoa Quach
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid