Yukmouth - Ya Boy lyrics

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Yukmouth - Ya Boy lyrics

(feat. Devin & Ampichino) (Yukmouth) A motherf**in (deezless)? Production ya dig, they love ya boy Yukmouth, Devin, Ampichino, what? They love ya boy Yeah, Rap-a-Lot mafia, n***a Oakland to Akron to the motherf**in PA They love us boy, feel me? And free pimps see, n***a (Ampichino) Ampichino (cuz we love ya boy) They love ya boy cuz I blow big dro In Acapulco or Cancun wit six hoes In a Pocanos blowin dro smoke through my nose co*kin' a fo' fo', my eyes half closed I'm duckin these tramp hoes In KC gettin' bigga figgas like JT In a Mercedes, in Houston, compin' some lady In a H2 sippin' on Grey Goose and grapefruit Smoken on catpiss ready for war like Beirut Ampichino still be duckin the law We got big blocks of raw Ya'll got little rocks like Arkansas Akron, Cleveland, Cincinnati Brooklyn, the Bronx, New York, out to Cali Oakland, Compton, my n***az in Frisco Vallejo, Sacramento, Fresno to Fillmore Futuristic like Elroy, watchin' these decoys I know deep boys, got street lords in Detroit (Chorus) St. Louis to Compton (they love ya boy) Houston to Austin (they love ya boy) NY and Boston (they love ya boy) Cuz every city that I go I be thuggin boy Portland to Oakland (they love ya boy) Akron to Cleveland (they love ya boy) KC to (?) (they love ya boy) Cuz everycity that I go I be thuggin boy (Yukmouth) Yeah, Yuk a international star, what I pa** fo' Just like Atlanta, b**h, get ya anything ya ask fo' Jags off the flo' Navigation in the dash bo' Spreewheels keep spinnin' like a ca**ette when it fast fo' n***a back and forth like Aaliyah Call me the overseer One night in Australia, 2 pounds of reefer I tote around the heata, the fo' fiva Shows in Costa Rica, I blow speakas Stuntastic (?) You not a crook I rock j**els to make ya woman look In Amsterdam smoken purple cush and (?) In Switzerland they call me swisher man I twist a swisher quicker then the flick of a n***a hand Get the picture man? Yukmouth I bring that bay thing back I got fans from Russia to London wit regime tats Vice lords and disciples, they love ya boy And gang bangers never ever blame cuz ya boy (Chorus) From LA to PA (they love ya boy) MIA to VA (they love ya boy) From Atlanta to Nevada (they love ya boy) Cuz every city that I go I be thuggin boy Amsterdam to DC (they love ya boy) To Japan to Sydney (they love ya boy) Through Chi-town to Sac-town (they love ya boy) Cuz every city that I go I be thuggin boy (Devin) I just left Kentucky where they love me up in Louisville They know I'ma come back here cuz they know the dude be real Of course DC knows the deal I like to go go to the (?) and chill n***az from everywhere tryin to do what I did Runnin' up askin "yo, yo who is that kid?" See me up in Denver, the Colorado Springs Where the air is fresh and it helps me when I sing Yo...Da...Lay... Eeh...Whoo Got a p**y and a titty or two? For ya boy, yep yep the travelin' man No pressure on you n***a See I'll a snap if I can And off to another state Hurry up and clean my nuts b**h, a brotha late Call up my n***az and tell 'em I made it safe up over herre n***a, you in Dallas? Nah I'm in Missouri Oh, over therre... (Chorus) St. Louis to Compton (they love ya boy) Houston to Austin (they love ya boy) NY and Boston (they love ya boy) Cuz every city that I go I be thuggin boy Portland to Oakland (they love ya boy) Akron to Cleveland (they love ya boy) KC to (?) (they love ya boy) Cuz everycity that I go I be thuggin boy From LA to PA (they love ya boy) MIA to VA (they love ya boy) From Atlanta to Nevada (they love ya boy) Cuz every city that I go I be thuggin boy Amsterdam to DC (they love ya boy) To Japan to Sydney (they love ya boy) Through Chi-town to Sac-town (they love ya boy) Cuz every city that I go I be thuggin boy