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Peter Kings - Yaya Lyrics



Peter Kings - Yaya Lyrics
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It's time for me to ride some more
There's lots of money, lots of dough
Out in this world, open the door
I shoot my shot, you know I score
Ayyy
I jump in this bitch like
Where the f*ck y'all been hiding
I been sliding straight riding
And I ain't do no crime no last night cause I ain't tryna ride like that
And ever since I grew up I feel like I been in paradise
Pair a dice, Ima roll em hard
Go all in like I'm living large
Dip my car down the boulevard
Hair look nice so I'm feeling sharp
Flying high like I'm up in Mars
I'm so cold wit these Klondike bars
No Christmas tree, Ima muhf*cking star
I don't give a f*ck bout who you are
You could never f*ck wit me
Don't try to say wassup to me
I said you could never f*ck wit me
Just keep it pushing let me be
Yayayayayayaya ay ooh
Yayayayayayaya ay ooh
Yayayayayayaya ay ooh
Yayayayayayaya
It's time for me to ride some more
There's lots of money lots of dough
Out in this world open the door
I shoot my shot you know I score
Ayyy
I done did this shit like
Where the f*ck y'all been hiding
I been like y'all been fried
And I can't do no shit like that I need it all in front of me
And I can tell I'm making moves by the way y'all onto me
Don't know it but y'all honor me
Might as well be where them scholars be
Wit all this f*cking talk of me
Stop that god damn gossiping
Ain't no f*cking stopping me
Yeah this that they want all of me
Feels like I won the lottery
The way that they be calling me
You could never f*ck wit me
Don't try to say wassup to me
I said you could never f*ck wit me
Just keep it pushing let me be
Yayayayayayaya ay ooh
Yayayayayayaya ay ooh
Yayayayayayaya ay ooh
Yayayayayayaya
It's time for me to ride some more
There's lots of money lots of dough
Out in this world open the door
I shoot my shot you know I score
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It's time for me to ride some more
There's lots of money, lots of dough
Out in this world, open the door
I shoot my shot, you know I score
Ayyy
I jump in this bitch like
Where the f*ck y'all been hiding
I been sliding straight riding
And I ain't do no crime no last night cause I ain't tryna ride like that
And ever since I grew up I feel like I been in paradise
Pair a dice, Ima roll em hard
Go all in like I'm living large
Dip my car down the boulevard
Hair look nice so I'm feeling sharp
Flying high like I'm up in Mars
I'm so cold wit these Klondike bars
No Christmas tree, Ima muhf*cking star
I don't give a f*ck bout who you are
You could never f*ck wit me
Don't try to say wassup to me
I said you could never f*ck wit me
Just keep it pushing let me be
Yayayayayayaya ay ooh
Yayayayayayaya ay ooh
Yayayayayayaya ay ooh
Yayayayayayaya
It's time for me to ride some more
There's lots of money lots of dough
Out in this world open the door
I shoot my shot you know I score
Ayyy
I done did this shit like
Where the f*ck y'all been hiding
I been like y'all been fried
And I can't do no shit like that I need it all in front of me
And I can tell I'm making moves by the way y'all onto me
Don't know it but y'all honor me
Might as well be where them scholars be
Wit all this f*cking talk of me
Stop that god damn gossiping
Ain't no f*cking stopping me
Yeah this that they want all of me
Feels like I won the lottery
The way that they be calling me
You could never f*ck wit me
Don't try to say wassup to me
I said you could never f*ck wit me
Just keep it pushing let me be
Yayayayayayaya ay ooh
Yayayayayayaya ay ooh
Yayayayayayaya ay ooh
Yayayayayayaya
It's time for me to ride some more
There's lots of money lots of dough
Out in this world open the door
I shoot my shot you know I score
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Writer: Peter Reyes
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