[Intro: Big Yavo]
Gang
No, we ain't tuckin' no chain nowhere (Yoom, yoom, yoom)
You pick up what I'm puttin' down?
Crazy (Yoom)
Swing that bitch like the Navy (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
Tired of these hoes, I might pull up in Chevy (Let's do it)
Ayy, tired of these hoes, I might pull up in Chevy (Chevy Tahoe)
Tired of these hoes, I might pull up in Chevy (Tahoe, pull up in Tahoe)
Ayy
[Chorus: Big Yavo]
Tired of these hoes, so I pull up in Chevy
Peanut butter the guts, that's the reason they jealous
Ayy, reach for this necklace, I send you to heaven
Big bankroll on me in this bitch with Freddie
Ayy, chop got a knife, that bitch cut like it's Krueger
She say, "Yay, you too young," told her, "Baby, I fuck with the cougars"
They say, "Yay, you gettin' money, why you still eatin' noodles?"
Do 'bout three more shows, take that shit to the jeweler
[Verse 1: Big Yavo]
Call 'bout three more hoes, take them to the loft
It be hard to get pussy when she know you soft
Ayy, fell in love with my Glock, treat that bitch like my spouse
Me and you not the same, my bitch can't put me out
Out on the North with them poles, I came straight from that south
That nigga flex with two bands, I spent that on a couch
He happy made twenty, that shit in my mouth
Need to slow down on that drank, you smell Wock' when I cough
I made fifty in a drought when corona just hit
I put Off-White, Dolce & Gabbana on my bitch
I say, watch where you walk, spent lot on these kicks
Lil' nigga, don't piss me off, you get shot in your shit
Big Yay a dog in that booth, niggas shot out the gate
Ayy, my homeboy sell dog, I ain't talkin' 'bout no pit, ayy
Keep a glick, but I'm ridin' with the stick 'cause that's big bae
Don't call me lil' bruh, bitch, you knowin' I'm Big Yay
Gang
No, we ain't tuckin' no chain nowhere (Yoom, yoom, yoom)
You pick up what I'm puttin' down?
Crazy (Yoom)
Swing that bitch like the Navy (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
Tired of these hoes, I might pull up in Chevy (Let's do it)
Ayy, tired of these hoes, I might pull up in Chevy (Chevy Tahoe)
Tired of these hoes, I might pull up in Chevy (Tahoe, pull up in Tahoe)
Ayy
[Chorus: Big Yavo]
Tired of these hoes, so I pull up in Chevy
Peanut butter the guts, that's the reason they jealous
Ayy, reach for this necklace, I send you to heaven
Big bankroll on me in this bitch with Freddie
Ayy, chop got a knife, that bitch cut like it's Krueger
She say, "Yay, you too young," told her, "Baby, I fuck with the cougars"
They say, "Yay, you gettin' money, why you still eatin' noodles?"
Do 'bout three more shows, take that shit to the jeweler
[Verse 1: Big Yavo]
Call 'bout three more hoes, take them to the loft
It be hard to get pussy when she know you soft
Ayy, fell in love with my Glock, treat that bitch like my spouse
Me and you not the same, my bitch can't put me out
Out on the North with them poles, I came straight from that south
That nigga flex with two bands, I spent that on a couch
He happy made twenty, that shit in my mouth
Need to slow down on that drank, you smell Wock' when I cough
I made fifty in a drought when corona just hit
I put Off-White, Dolce & Gabbana on my bitch
I say, watch where you walk, spent lot on these kicks
Lil' nigga, don't piss me off, you get shot in your shit
Big Yay a dog in that booth, niggas shot out the gate
Ayy, my homeboy sell dog, I ain't talkin' 'bout no pit, ayy
Keep a glick, but I'm ridin' with the stick 'cause that's big bae
Don't call me lil' bruh, bitch, you knowin' I'm Big Yay
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