YEETI
Wish a nigga would fuck a genie
Niggas got me bent kundalini
Promise that I got it when u see me
Promise if she love me never leave me
Swear I want it all Im hella greedy
Swear I need it all I’m hella greedy
Butter poached lobster fettucini
Can’t eat it cuz I’m off the yeeti
Move freely
Too freely
Freestyle no freebie
Eyeball it too easy
I dont need a skeezy
High key flow greasy
Highness u could king me
Bitches still actin clingy
Since back when we slapping chingy
Fuck em all they think Im kinky
Diamond weighing down my pinky yea
Put a pill up in my Fiji yea
Call that shit a aphrodisiac
Get the fuck up out my beeswax
Been dripping like tree sap
Been tripping off a pink tab
Tell em brb but never be back
Smokin broccolini
Now the flow so off the wall, graffiti
Now my shit just sound like Aquafina
Niggas can't see me like I’m Houdini
Been up 2 days I’m feeling sleezy
I might be thirsty never sleepy
Never been the type to pack a heater
But the homies don’t think the same as we do
Fuck it imma hit em UP
Running off adrenaline
Chilling like a villain yuh
Kill em but I’m innocent yuh
I ain't even really gon stunt
Hit a backflip when I jump
Bet I talk shit from the jump
Betta rethink what u thunk
Yeeti was written by Sahtyre & Cassidy Howell.
Yeeti was produced by Chase Moore.