DJ Mustard - This Yick lyrics

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DJ Mustard - This Yick lyrics

[Verse 1: YG] YG the rapper don't trick, but YG the rapper got dick YG in a Porsche getting' brain from a s*ut That I cracked on the bus, I don't give a f**, n***a what? Mustard on the beat so you know they getting plugged f**ed like I've been watching p**nHub on bloods f** you from the back with your a** up p**y getting mashed up, smashed up, mashed like potatoes Shake it out, aye though b**h named Vaughna a** stacked like Legos I just wanna f**, f** all that soft sh** Her n***a got limp, what's that? He got a soft dick Her n***a can't get in, I be doing a sit-in Hit it from the back, smack, smack, ‘til I get in Her n***a broke, he ain't gettin' money, n***a broke If I was you I'd probably f** me too – b**h [Hook: YG] Girl I know you want this dick Girl I know you want this dick Girl I know you Girl I know you want this dick Girl I know you want this dick Give it to you like bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam Give it to you like bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam [Verse 2: Dom Kennedy] Maybe I should drink the whole fifth n***as always eatin' on shrimp I ain't used to smoke heavy, now I gotta keep a whole zip You n***as always talkin' that sh** Your money don't be makin' no sense Pull up to the hood with no tint n***as gotta eat, don't slip Mustard on the beat, so don't trip My flow just be making hoes sick I f**ed her last week, she cum quick Everything you see you don't get Every n***a balling ain't rich Every n***a hatin' is a b**h And every n***a with him ain't sh** It's looking like the denim gon' rip But Dom K the rapper won't quit And Dom K the rapper don't trick On girls that can barely s** dick She like when I watch And on her birthday, I put my dick in her box [Hook] [Verse 3: Joe Moses] Sweet daddy got dick, JM is active Got some head off Twitter, now n***a that's cracking I'm a baby mama k**er, your b**h she can get it You text a b**h, she be like “Babe, I'm just chilling” My daddy was a ratchet, I sleep with the ratchet Break a b**h back, I don't need no practice It's broke-b**h Kay, s**ing with the magnum You ain't a rich b**h in a Magnum - bop Bop bop bleed ‘em, Boscoe, we bleed ‘em f** a basketball wife with PT and G an ‘em I'm a hood rat's hood rat – hood rat If you need it you can get that f**, back on the couch I took a b**h down in a sec Your b**h get around in the set I dicked the b**h down in the set The b**h got the set on her neck I f**ed the b**h down in the set [Hook]