Lyrics YN Jay – Yeessiirrrr

Yeessiirrrr Lyrics – YN Jay

Singer: YN Jay
Title: Yeessiirrrr

[Marc Boomin, I miss you
Man, what the f#ck, man?
Like what the f#ck is you talkin’ ’bout man?
You always just be talkin’ like, what the f#ck?

Like, what is you talkin’ about tho?
Like what, like what is you talkin’ about?
Like, please tell me what you talkin’ about tho
Damn [Like for real]

b#tch keep–Ha, f#ck!
b#tch keep talk about I’m cheatin’
b#tch, you finna make me mad, now I’m gone, b#tch, I’m leavin’
b#tch, I’m not a family guy, b#tch, I got my own show, b#tch, I’m Cleveland

b#tch wanna take a trip, do–Ha
b#tch wanna take a trip to a different universe, b#tch, I’m Steven
I ain’t cryin’ ’cause I just lost no b#tch, b#tch, I just lost my mans, b#tch, I’m grieving
I got a new bad b#tch, she Korean

No she not, bro, she Cuban, yeah, I love my Caribbeans
b#tch, I’m five flights up
Now you see mе, now you don’t
b#tch, I’m Morgan like Freeman

You a actor, should’ put you in the movie
Walkin’ with thеm big-ass shoes, they should’ve put you in some Gucci’s
If I get pulled over by-
If I get pulled over by the state boy–Ahhh!

If I get pulled over with a 8ball, can I put it in your coochie?
This b#tch crazy, she remind me of Lucy
b#tch, you too smart for yourself, you remind me of Lucy
When I was a lil’ boy, you remind me of Boosie

Damn, this blunt fat as f#ck, it remind me of booty
Boy, you chillin’ with a rat, you remind me of Goofy
Damn, I always forget, on my phone, set a remind for the coo–Ahhh!
Set a remind for the coochie

Damn, I wanna hit this b#tch from old town, press rewind on the coochie
Damn, I wanna hit her with the sun shinin’, open blinds on the coochie
You hit her with the s–Damn
You hit her with your eyes closed, boy, you gl–Damn

You hit her with your eyes closed, boy, you blind in the p#ss#
I be feelin’ on the p#ss#, it remind me of gushy
Gotta hit her with my rollie, I’ll be damned if I ever waste my time on a b#tch
Told a b#tch I love her while I’m in it-Ha

Told a b#tch I love her while I’m in it, I be lyin’ to the p#ss#
Coochie Man, I don’t save no b#tch but I put my cape on, I be flyin’ to the coochie
I know a n#gg# get into it with a n#gg# about a b#tch, n#gg#s dyin’ for the coochie
n#gg# actin’ like he hit her, n#gg#s lyin’ on the coochie

Damn, like, like, like
Like, you actin’ like you had sex with her and you didn’t even do that
Like, like, why is you doin’ that?
Like, that ain’t even cool, bro

Like, real sh#t, bro
I ain’t even playin’ bro, don’t even be doin’ that
You feel me?
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