Byou - YachtSauce lyrics

[Verse 1] You flip-flop like criss-cross My rims chopped, my ba** knock Like umbock, that sh** kick like black belts I got kicks, I got raps I got Ricks, these K.O.D's spent a K on these Been trappin' K.O.D's might throw up a brick Like LeBron with the baby powder [Verse 2] Money coming in by the hour Might f** around and champagne-shower Told a b**h "dry off with the bed, we don't need no damn towel" the word is out like "60 Minutes" you could dot n***a at the end of sentence [Verse 3] Cooking dope watching "60 Minutes" n***a don't watch me, n***a acting friendly Acting like i'm Stanley cash up on the gra** These shoes cost a f**ing sack like a quarterback I'm at your door like Pizza-HUT! And, n***a, you not getting a quarter back So don't act