Apa - No Yapski Lyrics

Do it all, b-b-bitch, I do it all
DJ Divinity, turn it up!
Huh, huh
R-R-R-Real Apa shit f*ck the opposite!
Hol up
Hol up
Crash your car!

We both f*cked the same hoe, but I'm the one she callin' back
Ain't no place you can't go, face good, pockets fat
Lightskin hoe down on her knees, now her new man callin' cap
I've been paid since common app, g-got that face fore collin tapped
2018, I got bready off them beats ain't needa rap
Rick Owen shoelace on my jeans, and my pocket hoes so fat
Off of that- don't need no nap, u-up until four lil hoe no yap
Huh huh no yap huh no yap huh huh (Yo! It's DJ Divinity!)

Every Barbie need a Ken, she won't f*ck on any man
F*ck on me then tell her friends, old hoe said stop f*ckin fans
If a hoe can't keep it P, she probably won't see me again
IG comments sayin she ate, but she know that she a ten
Told that ho let's shoot a tape, this shit ain't come off no pen
She don't play around with her pay, so we seein the same lens
Hoes don't need to eat off my plate, so I know that we locked in, that's my twin, for real
Pearly whites no diamond teeth, my New York bitch keep it P
Got a shout-out Swizz Beats, I'm still tryna f*ck Alicia Keys, I got paid for movin' cheap
Could have a wifey type but I'll still turn that bitch into a freak, bit-bitch I'm married to the streets
22 I lost a bitch, that shit done turn me to a beast
Now these hoes ain't shit to me, now these hoes ain't shit to keep
They gon' f*ck first night, then come back seven more times bitch at least
Promise, I can't wife no treesh
Prenup all you hoes, f*ck up once bitch you can't get a piece
Move like Yonce if she f*ck up, gon' replace that bitch with ease
She religious, grabbed my dick through these lil' True Religion jeans
Yeah, I swear this hoe a tease, but her new body stay on T
I know she got that shit for me no yap

We both f*cked the same hoe, but I'm the one she callin' back (Come on!)
Ain't no place you can't go, face good, pockets fat
Lightskin hoe down on her knees, now her new man callin' cap
I've been paid since common app, g-got that face fore collin tapped
2018, I got bready off them beats ain't needa rap
Rick Owen shoelace on my jeans, and my pocket hoes so fat
Off of that- don't need no nap, u-up until four lil hoe no yap
Huh huh no yap huh no yap huh huh
Huh huh no yap huh no yap huh huh
Huh huh no yap huh no yap huh huh
Huh huh no yap huh no yap huh huh

You see that lil' trash icon on your computer?
Go ahead and put your whole tape in there buddy!
Cause we not tryna hear it!
It's DJ Divinity and Apa, bitch!