Yo Gotti - Yayo lyrics

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Yo Gotti - Yayo lyrics

[Hook: x3] Yayo All I know is yayo, Every time she hit the block that ho she be on go mode And if you try to rob me, swear to God that be a no-no Sauced up and I'm loco and you n***a know so [CMG Snootie:] Aye yayo Yea I just said yayo, taste just like candy cane but whiter then dat pure snow And why you trying to play me and you know you selling wappo When you with the boss, then I got to say so, aye oh no, hit these licks like oh no Counting all this mula paper you can call it mucho, cause I be rockin all this paper Moving with like macho, I be eatin nachos, cheese, guapo aye vato, holla at amigo And he gone get them bricks and wrap them tighter then burritos, I let him know I need it for the low and need it pronto, he gone ship them off (psh) torpedo [Hook: x2] Aye Yayo sponsored links All I know is yayo, Every time she hit the block that ho she be on go mode And if you try to rob me, swear the God that be a no-no Sauced up and I'm loco and you n***as know so [Yo Gotti:] Yayo All I know is yayo Trapping doing good, I'm serving junkies out the peep hole Laws oh no Serve you that's a no go But since you n***as actors I might shoot like sum bureau I got k**as on my payroll, no sleep, I'm on no doors On my paul wall sh**, I'm tipppin with that.44 Mista thousand eight grams Mista prices they to high for me I love all my young n***as I know they die for me Bang Bust five for me Cocaine in my county Kush truck that loud weed I don't smoke Blow pound for me Yayo Car white like mayo Seat white like whip cream Rims look like marshmallows Yay [Hook: x2] Yayo All I know is yayo, Every time she hit the block that ho she be on go mode And if you try to rob me, swear the God that be a no-no Sauced up and I'm loco and you n***as know so