YADDA YADDA BIP BIP BIP

[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh

[Verse 1]
Spittin', droolin', coolin', stupid as a bitch
I got labels tryna alley-oop the freak a fuckin' grit
Honda coupe I sit and sip my half and half, two piece of fish
Don't let me reach under the seat and grab the glick, you piece of shit
She need some dick, she ain't my bitch, but even still I still might hit
Yadda yadda, bip bip bip, it's Mr. Slick, I'm lit, no BIC
The only time I play myself is if I'm in my biopic
She say she my only fan like she the type to buy my pics
I'm like shit, fuck it

[Chorus]
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Yadda yadda, bip bip bip, yadda yadda, bip bip bip
Yadda yadda, bip bip bip, yadda yadda, bip bip bip (Yeah)
Yadda yadda, bip bip bip, yadda yadda, bip bip bip

[Verse 2]
You talking shit, I pinch your lips
I take a sip of my elixir, so off the fifth, I plead the fifth
I put a twist onto the spliff to feel the lift
Hop in the Lyft and I be smoking 'til I choke like an affiliate of stiff
This just silly shit, I'm gifted but like really it's no difference
Why you niggas in your feelings? Google Map me to my millions
I ain't coolin' I ain't chillin', I'm on next until I kill 'em
That maniacal type feeling, this YTK, the freak, the villain
Yadda yadda bip bip bippin'

[Chorus]
Yadda yadda, bip bip bip, yadda yadda, bip bip bip (Bip bip)
Yadda yadda, bip bip bip, yadda yadda, bip bip bip
Yadda yadda, bip bip bip, yadda yadda, bip bip bip
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