hand by the 16th
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YAKKO!, RJ! - hand by the 16th Lyrics

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hand by the 16th Lyrics

If I tell you I spin on the block then you finally get wacked
Foemen but pushing the max and shit, but I'm trying touch the masses
They don't got no faith they be judging my past shit
And my eight RPM on the dashes
We shouldn't have to wait too long cause the world is
We shouldn't have to wait too long cause the world is ours
And she letting me use all my powers
And I promise I'm a let her go in an hour
Left her pussy wetter than a eighth of a hour
Hadda let that bitch go she was talking for hours
Being broke ain't really funny when you putting in work with unlimited hours
Let's talk bout the past, I walk around with a stack full of cash
Tell her talking too much she be saying "My bad"
I went watching Ash Cash, to really counting up my cash
I been telling my momma, I'm a make it off this rap shit
She forty-five right now she finna be rich as hell by fifty-five
Boy it's showtime, kill a fuck nigga wit' a closed nine give her twelve dollars she'll blow Mine
I don't take souls cause I sold mine
She gone eat it up she gone eat like some Fritos
She say that shit nasty change it to Dorito's
She say he a thot, chill that ain't me though
I'm thinking bout chips pass me the Cheeto's
Y'all talking all crazy these niggas be ducking
Don't worry bout ya bitch just know that we fucking
And oh she gone do a lil bit of sucking
Look, 954 better know what we jacking
I grab the tool over yeah I'm never lacking
My bullets so hot think that my gun a dragon
Don't ask bout my size just know that I'm packing
Phone in his hand, nigga steady jacking
While I'm running it up, a nigga steady racking
Hadda get on my shit, I was tired of slacking
Young Athletic King, you know that was yakking
Start eating my chips, and yes I am smacking
Get on the game and you know that I'm lagging
Don't want to brag but I'm finally be bragging
Play me in two K they call me Big Snagging
Never get enough RJ! do too much rapping
Round of applause my nigga start clapping
I'm off this hoe but I'm kin to you rapping
If I tell you I spin on the block then you finally get wacked
Foemen but pushing the max and shit, but I'm trying touch the masses
They don't got no faith they be judging my past shit
And my eight RPM on the dashes, YAKKO!

If I tell you I spin on the block then you finally get wacked
Foemen but pushing the max and shit, but I'm trying touch the masses
They don't got no faith they be judging my past shit
And my eight RPM on the dashes
We shouldn't have to wait too long cause the world is
We shouldn't have to wait too long cause the world is ours
And she letting me use all my powers
And I promise I'm a let her go in an hour
Left her pussy wetter than a eighth of a hour
Hadda let that bitch go she was talking for hours
Being broke ain't really funny when you putting in work with unlimited hours
Let's talk bout the past, I walk around with a stack full of cash
Tell her talking too much she be saying "My bad"
I went watching Ash Cash, to really counting up my cash
I been telling my momma, I'm a make it off this rap shit
She forty-five right now she finna be rich as hell by fifty-five
Boy it's showtime, kill a fuck nigga wit' a closed nine give her twelve dollars she'll blow Mine
I don't take souls cause I sold mine
She gone eat it up she gone eat like some Fritos
She say that shit nasty change it to Dorito's
She say he a thot, chill that ain't me though
I'm thinking bout chips pass me the Cheeto's
Y'all talking all crazy these niggas be ducking
Don't worry bout ya bitch just know that we fucking
And oh she gone do a lil bit of sucking
Look, 954 better know what we jacking
I grab the tool over yeah I'm never lacking
My bullets so hot think that my gun a dragon
Don't ask bout my size just know that I'm packing
Phone in his hand, nigga steady jacking
While I'm running it up, a nigga steady racking
Hadda get on my shit, I was tired of slacking
Young Athletic King, you know that was yakking
Start eating my chips, and yes I am smacking
Get on the game and you know that I'm lagging
Don't want to brag but I'm finally be bragging
Play me in two K they call me Big Snagging
Never get enough RJ! do too much rapping
Round of applause my nigga start clapping
I'm off this hoe but I'm kin to you rapping
If I tell you I spin on the block then you finally get wacked
Foemen but pushing the max and shit, but I'm trying touch the masses
They don't got no faith they be judging my past shit
And my eight RPM on the dashes, YAKKO!

Writer(s): yakk santana
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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