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YaYa Video (MV)




Performed By: Dominic Richmond
Featuring: Your M.O.M.
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Dominic Richmond, John Williams, Keysean Johnson




Dominic Richmond - YaYa Lyrics
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[ Featuring Your M.O.M. ]

Walk up in the party like hey what up
Grinding on a baddie pour a drink in my cup
People know my name from near and far
I'm killing the game who knew a white dude could spit bars
I'm hella mental
Kicking new whip it's a rental
Guess I stole your girl, whoop whoop
Accidental
Cookin with my crew Kreation and Jay 6
They come to us when they looking for that good dick
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
Hella melanin in my pen where my paper
LOL I'm dead yeah I die turn to vapor
But I'm still knocking niggas out fades in the taper
Amazing with the babes but a hoe I can't save her
Yeah I talk a lotta shit and do a lotta shit
Prolly pop lockin while I'm popping at your bitch
Hopping out the water with a boner there's a blip
On my sonar, if it's bout the money need a grip
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
Hey shawty hut one run the play for me
Throw it back Imma catch that and win the game from it
Get into it never chase the tail rather chase the money
Have some stats for them days when it ain't sunny
Hey honey more flavor the pomegranates
The world try to knock me down but I'm still standing
Still staying down ten toes still expanding
Still sticking to this shit like an ace bandage
Pop that pussy
Pop that pussy
Pop that pussy
Like
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
She love me long time
Thought I had a six but I stretch to nine
She said I'm late I said I'm on time
Running deep into her thoughts now I'm coming on her mind
Now she need me every weekend I'm gonna hit ya
This ain't for the weak man it's for the freaky
Learn how to swim jump into the deep end
You be hella weak you just put your feet in
Come to life like the sky like a million ills
Being spark no remarks I wanna see that tail
Hush mama show to your father
Coming with that drama, pause you can't be in here
Energy to good to be playing with it
Tryna have a good time yeah I'm so committed
So you ain't with that and you don't get it
Now I'm getting on your head like your favorite fitted
Pop that pussy
Pop that pussy
Pop that pussy
Like
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
Spit bars yeah here we go
Catch me making moves on the floor
Better get ready for the show
Woah woah
I'm the DJ scratch scratch freaky freaky
Your girl just call for that Late night quickie
Beggars can't be choosers but she is picky picky
All she really want is that sticky sticky
From a to the m to the p to the m
We be up all night with girls in our dm's
Got the tig ol bittes and snapin us kitties
In the club like fifty go go shawty
Go go go shawty won't you won't you come to the party
Go go go shawty won't you, come to the party
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Walk up in the party like hey what up
Grinding on a baddie pour a drink in my cup
People know my name from near and far
I'm killing the game who knew a white dude could spit bars
I'm hella mental
Kicking new whip it's a rental
Guess I stole your girl, whoop whoop
Accidental
Cookin with my crew Kreation and Jay 6
They come to us when they looking for that good dick
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
Hella melanin in my pen where my paper
LOL I'm dead yeah I die turn to vapor
But I'm still knocking niggas out fades in the taper
Amazing with the babes but a hoe I can't save her
Yeah I talk a lotta shit and do a lotta shit
Prolly pop lockin while I'm popping at your bitch
Hopping out the water with a boner there's a blip
On my sonar, if it's bout the money need a grip
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
Hey shawty hut one run the play for me
Throw it back Imma catch that and win the game from it
Get into it never chase the tail rather chase the money
Have some stats for them days when it ain't sunny
Hey honey more flavor the pomegranates
The world try to knock me down but I'm still standing
Still staying down ten toes still expanding
Still sticking to this shit like an ace bandage
Pop that pussy
Pop that pussy
Pop that pussy
Like
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
She love me long time
Thought I had a six but I stretch to nine
She said I'm late I said I'm on time
Running deep into her thoughts now I'm coming on her mind
Now she need me every weekend I'm gonna hit ya
This ain't for the weak man it's for the freaky
Learn how to swim jump into the deep end
You be hella weak you just put your feet in
Come to life like the sky like a million ills
Being spark no remarks I wanna see that tail
Hush mama show to your father
Coming with that drama, pause you can't be in here
Energy to good to be playing with it
Tryna have a good time yeah I'm so committed
So you ain't with that and you don't get it
Now I'm getting on your head like your favorite fitted
Pop that pussy
Pop that pussy
Pop that pussy
Like
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
YA YA YA YA
Spit bars yeah here we go
Catch me making moves on the floor
Better get ready for the show
Woah woah
I'm the DJ scratch scratch freaky freaky
Your girl just call for that Late night quickie
Beggars can't be choosers but she is picky picky
All she really want is that sticky sticky
From a to the m to the p to the m
We be up all night with girls in our dm's
Got the tig ol bittes and snapin us kitties
In the club like fifty go go shawty
Go go go shawty won't you won't you come to the party
Go go go shawty won't you, come to the party
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Writer: Dominic Richmond, John Williams, Keysean Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © CRADLE THE BALLS, O/B/O DistroKid


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