Meyhem Lauren & Harry Fraud
Meyhem Lauren & Harry Fraud & Big Body Bes
Meyhem Lauren & Harry Fraud
Meyhem Lauren & Harry Fraud
Meyhem Lauren & Harry Fraud
Meyhem Lauren & Harry Fraud
Meyhem Lauren & Harry Fraud & TheBags
Meyhem Lauren & Harry Fraud
Meyhem Lauren & Harry Fraud
[Intro: Meyhem Lauren]
Yo, Fraud what up man? I'm downstairs
Yeah, finish smokin' while you up there man, don't burn in the whip, I got that thing on me
Probably ain't gon' use it though, like, if I bumps heads with these niggas I got a swordfish in the back
I'ma just hold by the tail and slap these niggas across the face, man
These niggas is built like velvet
They real pussy but you know I gotta be on defence, man
Defence wins games, beloved
(La música de Harry Fraud)
[Verse: Meyhem Lauren]
Harry Fraud keeps his brain waxed like a piece of yucca
After he scatters thе shatter, he's in a stupor
Parked thе whip then we post up outside of Sutra
Try to bag a ooga to practice the Kama Sutra
Some cross town beef shit got me driving with the Rueger
But can never stop this flow 'cause I'm a shaker and a mover
Try to get that by all means, fly wit it
Gotta rep right for all Queens, live nigga
Still posted on the corner then some niggas came through
One was givin' me the screwface like I'm fuckin' his boo
I ain't wet that, I probably was
A grey Caprice on the corner and they probably fuzz, I fall back
Throw shade like a straw hat, don't get your jaw tapped
Niggas is all wack, I spit the raw rap
Plus I live that shit that I be talking
My footwear is worth a fortune
I'm a free man like Amos, nameless when I'm holding the stainless
But in this double lifestyle I'm 'bout to be famous
Back to the scene though, now we inside, shots of Patron
Son, I'm stuck like knots in a comb, the room spinning
Bagged a bad chick, bout to be out happy Thanksgiving
Next scene, bitch in a thong, dishing me Flan
Thinking of myself "Oh shit, I'm a don"
Getting milked by a MILF, oh shit it's your mom
Keep my cash in the bank, get my work on the arm
Workable charm until I'm eighty and the heater drop
Giving bitches half my age orthopedic cock
Velcro sneakers, chest smelling like Vicks
That'll be my resume fuckin' with chicks, uh
Baba Ganoush on top of the bush
Get your properly took if you properly shook
Bitches come through and they stop and they look, cuz
JL Audio got the block shaking
Always keep killers on deck that speak Haitian
Fridge under the bed cutting boards on the mattress
Rocking army shorts with everything, it never matches
[Outro: Meyhem Lauren]
Laurenovitch
Shit, everyday I wake up
Eat good, count something, touch something, bust something, punch something
Nigga we out here man
Yucca was written by Meyhem Lauren.
Yucca was produced by Harry Fraud.