YEN

Brodie sippin’ but lean ain’t in it, it’s Robitussin
Walkin’ round up in this bitch like I don’t fuckin’ run it
Shortie tryna get wit me she really need a husband
Shortie tryna get wit me I told her “yeah who doesn’t”
Yuh, B-E-D-R-O-O-M, uh
I just want pesos or pounds or some yen
Talk to me sweet then we won’t talk again
I'm takin’ shots like pink mist over head, aye
Why you always sleepin’ on me hoe I’m not a pillow
Run your mouth up on my name, you boutta catch a fist full
Never fuckin’ wit no rat not even Stuart Little
I’m finna fade a racist he don’t like that I be yellow, yuh
Bumblebee bee flow you know my shit is buzzin’
I can be a spider, eat up anyone that’s buggin’
Lil bro insanе, he’ll kick your brain to a concussion
Baby Driver shit the way I’m whippin’ with my cousins
No drip on you likе you never swim
I don’t trust you, you got no trauma or melanin
And your girl is just like you except more arrogant
You be sleepin’ with a siren, you’re not Kellin Quinn
Shortie tryna get wit me I told her “piss off”
I feel I’m like Matt Champion you bitches get my dick soft
I know I’m prettier and complex, he’s inferior
Just give him this idea to clean up and maybe get floss

Yuh, B-E-D-R-O-O-M, uh
I just want pesos or pounds or some yen
Talk to me sweet then we won’t talk again
I'm takin’ shots like pink mist over head
Yuh, B-E-D-R-O-O-M, uh
I just want pesos or pounds or some yen
Talk to me sweet then we won’t talk again
I'm takin’ shots like pink mist over head

Lil L finna bounce back, know I’m bout dat
Give em hell while I count stacks, I need pounds, cash
On my health, cuz I doubt fast when I’m down bad
And shout out to the fans that tell me that Sounds slaps, uh
Ice up on my body like it’s Xmas
Mask up on my face because fame isn’t the incentive
I be stayin’ in my own lane, never exit
Whippin’ ‘round the town with the windows down on my Lexus
Yuh, chiller than slurpee at 7/11
But if you do me dirty Ima send you to Heaven
I’m showin’ no mercy no question
Gonna see unearthly aggression
They thought I’m vegan, want no beef and all these damn carrots Where my neck is, bitch
I’m just tryna chase a bag
Cut the bullshit cut the crap
Flexing shit that you don’t have
I don’t really fuck with that

Yuh, B-E-D-R-O-O-M, uh
I just want pesos or pounds or some yen
Talk to me sweet then we won’t talk again
I'm takin’ shots like pink mist over head
Yuh, B-E-D-R-O-O-M, uh
I just want pesos or pounds or some yen
Talk to me sweet then we won’t talk again
I'm takin’ shots like pink mist over head