Solé (Tonya Michelle Johnston)
Solé (Tonya Michelle Johnston) - Iy Yi Yi songtekst
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Yeah, yeah, yeah Sole', never saw me comin', uh My brigade, some bad bitches 1 - [Sole' & Bobbi] If ya get doped with bezels Your neck, wrist and fixed clothes You spit flows, your click roll And ride with Lorenzo's, say Iy yi yi yi, iy yi yi (woo!) Iy yi yi yi, iy yi yi [Sole'] Ugh, got these niggas by the balls See me comin', drop the drawers, stop and pause Hear me bustas, better drop the charge Mothafucka, I'm about to roar Spittin' at the sad nigga with the cup of Dom, wha These mothafuckas can't see me You mothafuckas can't be me These mothafuckas can't read me You mothafuckas, you need me Followin' with that Who Dat, it's true dat Rip shit like a true bitch, you knew that Call to my girls, we gon' do that Any bitch that's havin' a clue that 9-9, time to shine, comin' with the fine rhymes Line, line, hang it up, here comes Mine's mine Repeat 1 Repeat 1 [Miss Toi] Wanna get paper due Chicks mistake the doo when I sway through Any nigga in the place gon' hate, so I make mom and pop and diamond case So I be mucho Luciano, true low You know B-O be in Montigo Bay sunbathin' topless, out in the tropics Eatin' good, what's for lunch? Crab licked, and lobsters Runnin' with many cats, Sole' (probably blazed out) Get that cheddar, nothin' better Y'all keep talkin', yeah whatever Keep yappin', we gon' continue to make this party happen [Bobbi] I'm fittin' to cake now Check it out, break down All ya dogs, startin' to act fake now First album dropped, but ya ain't nuttin' Bar slangin' for the take-down Oh, you wanna hate now? Shut me down? Fuck y'all clowns At y'all now, bust em down Sole' evil, Bobbi Boss platinum bound Repeat 1 Repeat 1 [Miss Toi] You irritating hoes don't stress me And try to cop a fit, listen to my shit And trick split when you show these suckas you ain't havin' it Max to this, quit your dis, this a new chick, you familiar with It's frequently comin' from this sis Miss Bitch That's what I gotta be, my soldiers full on side of me Oh they ain't scared to ride for me All my niggas will die for me I place these niggas inside of me So raise your hand real high for me Don't let no pussy slide with me Oh, you think you gon' roll with me? Just any ol' nigga can't roll with me Wanna see your niggas ?? Don't need no monkeys sworin' me, huh You feel the pain, pain? We droppin' game, game You'll go insane, feelin' the heat from this mic Comin' real real tight tight, ah-ight? Repeat 1 Repeat 1 [Sole'] Ugh, bitches, now what you know 'bout this? These niggas wanna taste the best of licks The led filled chick, that spit this raunchy led filled shit See, I'm that "niggas wanna eat me on my period" bitch I'm serious bitch That stray ho gettin' curious, bitch Got kiddies shakin' in their boots, they scared to fight me in this This Pocahontas bitch got bitches straight re-writin' they shit I'm Iy Yi Yi 'n on this mothafucka, keepin' you lit Got veteran niggas in this mothafucka ridin' my clit See, Tricky shine on this shit Got nothin' but dimes in my click And 2 of the baddest mothafuckas out here 'round on this shit Think you come hard, come with it Then hear me ballin', forget it Don't put the mic down and quit Then ain't no bitch can fuck with it!!! Iy yi yi yi, iy yi yi (woo!) Iy yi yi yi, iy yi yi Iy yi yi yi, iy yi yi (woo!) Iy yi yi yi, iy yi yi We off the chain nigga We runnin' game nigga You wanna bang nigga It ain't no thang nigga We off the chain nigga We runnin' game nigga You wanna bang nigga It ain't no thang nigga Ah-ight