YEAST - TONY DEEZ SOPRANO Lyrics

Yeah
Grrrrrrrrrr-Rah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh no, it is them
Eat your girl, breakfast
In her mouth, dentist
Dick is long as shit
Bitch, can wear it like a necklace
Flow is sick, infectious
F*ck me for the, set list
Bitches love to drink my spit, they sip it like it's Nesquick
Got your bitch eating spaghetti, mambo italiano
Hit a op with my car like I'm Tony Soprano
Eat a cookie, black or white, I don't care, I like Milanos
Eat it, then I dip quick, fast food like McDonald's
Her texts I block it, iPhone in my pocket, got a knife in my waistband, built for autopsies
Yeah my Pants from Hot Topic
Bitches stay shopping
And they jealous of my new man, the way I let him Top it
This sounds very gay
Only Logic Pro knows my gender expression
And I'm making so much dough, f*ck the ongoing recession
Shut the f*ck up, hoe, this ain't a therapy session
My doctor hit my phone, he said I'm Manic Depressive
I'm bi and I'm polar, I got it snowing in seconds
I'll hit that hoe first, yo, you can go second
F*cking five dudes, yeah, they look like One Direction
Oh that's so cute, your ex boo gave you depression
Eat your girl, breakfast
In her mouth, dentist
Dick is long as shit
Bitch, can wear it like a necklace
Flow is sick, infectious
F*ck me for the, set list
Bitches love to drink my spit, they sip it like it's Nesquick