Yep Yep by Thai Lanotics Lyrics
Im bout to give you niggas something different
SD, make her knees, bleed when she suck the d
You know me, make the pussy scream, tryna get that cream
C.R.E.A.M
That dont mean i really care for the luxury
Third eye open so the govt is shushing me
Ain't nobody listening anyway
This mixtape bomb, then im putting my mic away
You heard right, and she heard my bars tight
You got ice cream in your panties, imma make u scream for daddy
In advance, baby we can only dance
Cause my family is hungry, so i gotta earn some bands
Everybody gang banging, or selling trees
Thats why these hoes flipping, and these niggas are smoking trees
Do what u want, just understand why you do it
Never under, Im high above, I am the influence
Spitting necessary call that shit a ritual
Living life sedated, hella faded, bars critical
Cars killing toe, in my room i made a mini stu
Put my emotions into words, i made this beat too
Nigga oh so talented, joint in my hand
Kinda feeling like a talisman
Hella magic kid, take a hit, from the ancient spliff
Work ya magic kid, ask the chick, can i feel her tits
So you done though?
Bounce it for a nigga, make it clap like a gun hoe
You just a young hoe, chilling in my car
Me im Mr Mars, geeked up and im charred
I heard you like the bars, but baby im straight
One joint and then im gone, i dont ever over medicate
Overcomplicate, cause life is so simple
Enjoy this shit, and use your fucking temple
SD, make her knees, bleed when she suck the d
You know me, make the pussy scream, tryna get that cream
C.R.E.A.M
That dont mean i really care for the luxury
Third eye open so the govt is shushing me
Ain't nobody listening anyway
This mixtape bomb, then im putting my mic away
You heard right, and she heard my bars tight
You got ice cream in your panties, imma make u scream for daddy
In advance, baby we can only dance
Cause my family is hungry, so i gotta earn some bands
Everybody gang banging, or selling trees
Thats why these hoes flipping, and these niggas are smoking trees
Do what u want, just understand why you do it
Never under, Im high above, I am the influence
Spitting necessary call that shit a ritual
Living life sedated, hella faded, bars critical
Cars killing toe, in my room i made a mini stu
Put my emotions into words, i made this beat too
Nigga oh so talented, joint in my hand
Kinda feeling like a talisman
Hella magic kid, take a hit, from the ancient spliff
Work ya magic kid, ask the chick, can i feel her tits
So you done though?
Bounce it for a nigga, make it clap like a gun hoe
You just a young hoe, chilling in my car
Me im Mr Mars, geeked up and im charred
I heard you like the bars, but baby im straight
One joint and then im gone, i dont ever over medicate
Overcomplicate, cause life is so simple
Enjoy this shit, and use your fucking temple