Yuh
Okay
Stay in the trap like yuh
Breaking her back like yuh
Smoking on thrax like yuh
Uh Yuh
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't match
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't cop, Ima tax
Niggas can't cop Ima tax
Yeah ima wax
Lil nigga can't even get that pack
Lil nigga can't even get that pack
Ima flip that pack
Ima get that back
Niggas don't know this shit deeper than rap
I was making that bread you was taking a nap
I was making that bread you was taking a nap
Fell in love with the drugs you can come to my trap
And I'm with LuvRacks
He gon throw me a pack
Ima double this shit and I'm bringing it back
Yeah I'm with my slatt yuh
Yeah I'm with the slime yuh
I'm with a whole lot of shooters, you know that he carry the nine yuh
She a baddy, a ten
I put dick in her spine
Oh my god
Lil baby so fine
Come here lil baby ima make you mine
Bitch ima freak yuh
I nut in ya checks yuh
Lil baby gon eat up the meat yuh
She a thotty, a bird
That bitch for the streets yuh
She pulling out her titties
Oh my damn
She pulling out her coochie
Oh my damn
Stay in the trap like yuh
Breaking her back like yuh
Smoking on thrax like yuh
Uh Yuh
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't match
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't cop, Ima tax
Yuh
Stay in the trap like yuh
Breaking her back like yuh
Smoking on thrax like yuh
Uh Yuh
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't match
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't cop, Ima tax
Yuh
Yuh, niggas can't cop Ima tax
Yeah yeah
I just hit a splee
Damn
It's hittin on me
Yuh
She all up on me
She see my body
She tell me she this
She tell me she that
But she do not uh
She told me she that but she do not show it
She got that ass and she bouta throw it
I got that strap, and I'm finna throw it
Run up on me
And I'm finna blow it
Woah Woah
I cannot think
Wait damn
I cannot breathe
Sorry bitch I'm bouta tweak
I'm lacing I can't even think
I'm lacing I can't even see
Nigga
I cannot breathe
Wait damn
I seen her in my dream
Wait damn
She eating my meat
She eating my
Stay in the trap like yuh
Breaking her back like yuh
Smoking on thrax like yuh
Uh Yuh
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't match
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't cop, Ima tax
Stay in the trap like yuh
Breaking her back like yuh
Smoking on thrax like yuh
Uh Yuh
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't match
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't cop, Ima tax
Sins - UH YUH! Lyrics
Sins - UH YUH! Lyrics
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Yuh
Okay
Stay in the trap like yuh
Breaking her back like yuh
Smoking on thrax like yuh
Uh Yuh
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't match
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't cop, Ima tax
Niggas can't cop Ima tax
Yeah ima wax
Lil nigga can't even get that pack
Lil nigga can't even get that pack
Ima flip that pack
Ima get that back
Niggas don't know this shit deeper than rap
I was making that bread you was taking a nap
I was making that bread you was taking a nap
Fell in love with the drugs you can come to my trap
And I'm with LuvRacks
He gon throw me a pack
Ima double this shit and I'm bringing it back
Yeah I'm with my slatt yuh
Yeah I'm with the slime yuh
I'm with a whole lot of shooters, you know that he carry the nine yuh
She a baddy, a ten
I put dick in her spine
Oh my god
Lil baby so fine
Come here lil baby ima make you mine
Bitch ima freak yuh
I nut in ya checks yuh
Lil baby gon eat up the meat yuh
She a thotty, a bird
That bitch for the streets yuh
She pulling out her titties
Oh my damn
She pulling out her coochie
Oh my damn
Stay in the trap like yuh
Breaking her back like yuh
Smoking on thrax like yuh
Uh Yuh
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't match
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't cop, Ima tax
Yuh
Stay in the trap like yuh
Breaking her back like yuh
Smoking on thrax like yuh
Uh Yuh
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't match
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't cop, Ima tax
Yuh
Yuh, niggas can't cop Ima tax
Yeah yeah
I just hit a splee
Damn
It's hittin on me
Yuh
She all up on me
She see my body
She tell me she this
She tell me she that
But she do not uh
She told me she that but she do not show it
She got that ass and she bouta throw it
I got that strap, and I'm finna throw it
Run up on me
And I'm finna blow it
Woah Woah
I cannot think
Wait damn
I cannot breathe
Sorry bitch I'm bouta tweak
I'm lacing I can't even think
I'm lacing I can't even see
Nigga
I cannot breathe
Wait damn
I seen her in my dream
Wait damn
She eating my meat
She eating my
Stay in the trap like yuh
Breaking her back like yuh
Smoking on thrax like yuh
Uh Yuh
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't match
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't cop, Ima tax
Stay in the trap like yuh
Breaking her back like yuh
Smoking on thrax like yuh
Uh Yuh
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't match
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't cop, Ima tax
Okay
Stay in the trap like yuh
Breaking her back like yuh
Smoking on thrax like yuh
Uh Yuh
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't match
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't cop, Ima tax
Niggas can't cop Ima tax
Yeah ima wax
Lil nigga can't even get that pack
Lil nigga can't even get that pack
Ima flip that pack
Ima get that back
Niggas don't know this shit deeper than rap
I was making that bread you was taking a nap
I was making that bread you was taking a nap
Fell in love with the drugs you can come to my trap
And I'm with LuvRacks
He gon throw me a pack
Ima double this shit and I'm bringing it back
Yeah I'm with my slatt yuh
Yeah I'm with the slime yuh
I'm with a whole lot of shooters, you know that he carry the nine yuh
She a baddy, a ten
I put dick in her spine
Oh my god
Lil baby so fine
Come here lil baby ima make you mine
Bitch ima freak yuh
I nut in ya checks yuh
Lil baby gon eat up the meat yuh
She a thotty, a bird
That bitch for the streets yuh
She pulling out her titties
Oh my damn
She pulling out her coochie
Oh my damn
Stay in the trap like yuh
Breaking her back like yuh
Smoking on thrax like yuh
Uh Yuh
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't match
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't cop, Ima tax
Yuh
Stay in the trap like yuh
Breaking her back like yuh
Smoking on thrax like yuh
Uh Yuh
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't match
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't cop, Ima tax
Yuh
Yuh, niggas can't cop Ima tax
Yeah yeah
I just hit a splee
Damn
It's hittin on me
Yuh
She all up on me
She see my body
She tell me she this
She tell me she that
But she do not uh
She told me she that but she do not show it
She got that ass and she bouta throw it
I got that strap, and I'm finna throw it
Run up on me
And I'm finna blow it
Woah Woah
I cannot think
Wait damn
I cannot breathe
Sorry bitch I'm bouta tweak
I'm lacing I can't even think
I'm lacing I can't even see
Nigga
I cannot breathe
Wait damn
I seen her in my dream
Wait damn
She eating my meat
She eating my
Stay in the trap like yuh
Breaking her back like yuh
Smoking on thrax like yuh
Uh Yuh
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't match
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't cop, Ima tax
Stay in the trap like yuh
Breaking her back like yuh
Smoking on thrax like yuh
Uh Yuh
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't match
Uh Yuh
Niggas can't cop, Ima tax
Writer: Damien Roman, Marcos Jimenez, Yavi Kami
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Sins
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Damien Roman, Marcos Jimenez, Yavi Kami