Yippy Ti Yea

[Chorus]
I slide my do's down
I pick yo bitch up
I put these racks down
I pick these hoes up
I had bought a pole and I don’t shoot at ducks
You simpin' and I'm pimpin’ inside my Lambo truck
I slide my do's down
I pick yo bitch up
I put these racks down
I pick these hoes up
I had bought a pole and I don't shoot at ducks
You simpin' and I'm pimpin' inside my Lambo truck

[Verse 1]
It's so hot in here and I got guap in here
And we got tats in here
We got macs in here
She on my skate board
Leave a op on the floor
Hard to the core
I got drip to the shore
Bands I want more
Little shop of horror
My bitch she a roarer
Last nigga a borer
I made his ex bait
How much bands did it takе
It took bout like thirty mens
I ran up some dirty bands
Slatt gon hop out with a sword
Wе all green like peter pan
Buy us like the army men
We gon fuck up all yo plans

[Chorus]
I slide my do's down
I pick yo bitch up
I put these racks down
I pick these hoes up
I had bought a pole and I don’t shoot at ducks
You simpin’ and I'm pimpin’ inside my Lambo truck
I slide my do's down
I pick yo bitch up
I put these racks down
I pick these hoes up
I had bought a pole and I don't shoot at ducks
You simpin' and I’m pimpin' inside my Lambo truck