Ye X4 Songtext
von Blxckie
Ye X4 Songtext
Sh′latt!
Ye ya!
Uh!
Ye!
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye (come on), ye huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye huh, ye huh
Ye nigga what's happenin′?
Seven letter out the alphabet, real G nigga no waggin'
All facts no capping, ye
Run it up check the talent ye
Run it up check the standard ye
I'ma slide on the beat, ye
I′ma dive at the, huh, ye
I′ma dive in the T
H.O.T, that is a thot
I'm in a pot, P.O.T
I′m tryna do it on camera, baby what's happenin′ ye? P.O.V
I be so high if you ask you niggas can't handle uh
Ass on me, ass on me, ass on me, ye
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye (come on), ye huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye huh, ye huh
I just landed in, the guap (the guap)
LOL I just landed in London (ye)
My pockets be talkin′ and chattin'
And singin' and shit, your pockets still humming
Blxckie he pass me the ball and I dunk it (yeah)
Oh I shoot at the three
Going dummy going stupid indeed
Now charge up the phone, and Uber the freaks
How do I keep this shit smoother than grease?
I could tell you but you wouldn′t believe
Fuckin′ with me, you bruise you bleed
Now let that nigga claim his money in peace
Me and the gang pay cash and release
Catchin' that hoe, send her back to the screets
Oh she tryna have a baby with me?
Stupid ass girl, you as dumb as can be
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye (come on), ye huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye huh, ye huh
How do you feel about being so saucy ye?
That′s what they ask me ye
I be so fly like a fuckin' saucer ye, I am an alien
Keep the bag in my shoe box, team fly I might need two Glocks
I be flyer than a eagle, you be flyer than a peacock
You be flyer than a dodo
Your girl tryna take photos
I take tea no Joko, that′s a real big no-no
Big drip big splash big xoxo you gon' need a poncho
Pullin′ up at the doors like "qo qo" tryna put my dawgs on
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye (come on), ye huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye huh, ye huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye (come on), ye huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye huh, ye huh
Ye ya!
Uh!
Ye!
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye (come on), ye huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye huh, ye huh
Ye nigga what's happenin′?
Seven letter out the alphabet, real G nigga no waggin'
All facts no capping, ye
Run it up check the talent ye
Run it up check the standard ye
I'ma slide on the beat, ye
I′ma dive at the, huh, ye
I′ma dive in the T
H.O.T, that is a thot
I'm in a pot, P.O.T
I′m tryna do it on camera, baby what's happenin′ ye? P.O.V
I be so high if you ask you niggas can't handle uh
Ass on me, ass on me, ass on me, ye
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye (come on), ye huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye huh, ye huh
I just landed in, the guap (the guap)
LOL I just landed in London (ye)
My pockets be talkin′ and chattin'
And singin' and shit, your pockets still humming
Blxckie he pass me the ball and I dunk it (yeah)
Oh I shoot at the three
Going dummy going stupid indeed
Now charge up the phone, and Uber the freaks
How do I keep this shit smoother than grease?
I could tell you but you wouldn′t believe
Fuckin′ with me, you bruise you bleed
Now let that nigga claim his money in peace
Me and the gang pay cash and release
Catchin' that hoe, send her back to the screets
Oh she tryna have a baby with me?
Stupid ass girl, you as dumb as can be
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye (come on), ye huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye huh, ye huh
How do you feel about being so saucy ye?
That′s what they ask me ye
I be so fly like a fuckin' saucer ye, I am an alien
Keep the bag in my shoe box, team fly I might need two Glocks
I be flyer than a eagle, you be flyer than a peacock
You be flyer than a dodo
Your girl tryna take photos
I take tea no Joko, that′s a real big no-no
Big drip big splash big xoxo you gon' need a poncho
Pullin′ up at the doors like "qo qo" tryna put my dawgs on
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye (come on), ye huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye huh, ye huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye (come on), ye huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye ye ye ye, huh
Ye huh, ye huh, ye huh, ye huh
Writer(s): David Junior Ngcobo Nsikayesizwe, Jared Pillay, Sihle Sithole, Surav Neshal Singh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com