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Yatuwithlove - YEE-HAW Lyrics




Giddy up
This bitch bout to rock you back And forth
Saddle up
Get a grip before you lose Support
Hold it down
Ain't nobody that can stop all This force
Settle down
This not for those who cannot Ride the course

Body and bloodied
Shit leave you looking funny
Raindrops on ya cheek
But you gotta keep it sunny
Teeth f*cked up
Don't matter
Homie keep smiling
Feet f*cked up
Don't matter
Get another mile in
Sweating from the pressure
It'll never let ya
Catch a break
But it'll break
Any ounce that's left of you
What you bouta do
Mmmmmm F*ck it Up
Hit em with the deuce and a Smirk
Hate on the man but they f*cking with the work
Leave they face
Looking all skirt
My skin mesh well with the dirt
Ain't no point without purp
Ain't no growth without hurt
May need to hold a couple L's
Just to realize what it's worth

I ain't trying to be saved
I ain't trying to be praying
Ain't no clock on my watch
Buzzer beater when I play
Black Mamba with the fade
Why you smiling in my face
Can you not see the pain
That we got tucked away
Smoke and mirrors bout to Break off
Steady waiting for a day off
But you know it's gonna take Time
Put another record out and blow It every time
They don't even care until we Sign
Woe is we, we only going one Direction like Zayn Malik
I don't even care what they say to we unless they pay a fee
Oh Lord, Oh Lord, Oh Lord, aye
Prayers coming down on me

Boys had one car two car three Cars
How many times
Shoulda been dealt with twice Over (One car)
Might even fade fore the nights Over (Two cars)
I could be dead walking a Corridor (Three cars)
First name basis with the Coroner (Four cars)
In the whip whipping slipping dipping
Tipping ripping tripping
Clean from the scene
With merely a slit wrist
Now get this
Impact made
I hop out not a scathe on me
Ain't that cray
Not even a stain on me
Lately been feeling like Luke Cage
Bullet through my back it's Good Day
Least when I die had a Good Race
Least now I know Booty got Good taste
In the morning you ain't mourning my Body
Meaning death been wanna be Involved with this party

Giddy up
This bitch bout to rock you back And forth
Saddle up
Get a grip before you lose Support
Hold it down
Ain't nobody that can stop all This force
Settle down
This not for those who cannot Ride the course
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Giddy up
This bitch bout to rock you back And forth
Saddle up
Get a grip before you lose Support
Hold it down
Ain't nobody that can stop all This force
Settle down
This not for those who cannot Ride the course

Body and bloodied
Shit leave you looking funny
Raindrops on ya cheek
But you gotta keep it sunny
Teeth f*cked up
Don't matter
Homie keep smiling
Feet f*cked up
Don't matter
Get another mile in
Sweating from the pressure
It'll never let ya
Catch a break
But it'll break
Any ounce that's left of you
What you bouta do
Mmmmmm F*ck it Up
Hit em with the deuce and a Smirk
Hate on the man but they f*cking with the work
Leave they face
Looking all skirt
My skin mesh well with the dirt
Ain't no point without purp
Ain't no growth without hurt
May need to hold a couple L's
Just to realize what it's worth

I ain't trying to be saved
I ain't trying to be praying
Ain't no clock on my watch
Buzzer beater when I play
Black Mamba with the fade
Why you smiling in my face
Can you not see the pain
That we got tucked away
Smoke and mirrors bout to Break off
Steady waiting for a day off
But you know it's gonna take Time
Put another record out and blow It every time
They don't even care until we Sign
Woe is we, we only going one Direction like Zayn Malik
I don't even care what they say to we unless they pay a fee
Oh Lord, Oh Lord, Oh Lord, aye
Prayers coming down on me

Boys had one car two car three Cars
How many times
Shoulda been dealt with twice Over (One car)
Might even fade fore the nights Over (Two cars)
I could be dead walking a Corridor (Three cars)
First name basis with the Coroner (Four cars)
In the whip whipping slipping dipping
Tipping ripping tripping
Clean from the scene
With merely a slit wrist
Now get this
Impact made
I hop out not a scathe on me
Ain't that cray
Not even a stain on me
Lately been feeling like Luke Cage
Bullet through my back it's Good Day
Least when I die had a Good Race
Least now I know Booty got Good taste
In the morning you ain't mourning my Body
Meaning death been wanna be Involved with this party

Giddy up
This bitch bout to rock you back And forth
Saddle up
Get a grip before you lose Support
Hold it down
Ain't nobody that can stop all This force
Settle down
This not for those who cannot Ride the course
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Writer: Kunle Oloyede, Langston Hunter, Nicholas Rodriguez
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