Yes Ma’am Jay Eazy

[Intro]
Uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's Jay, no Z
Eazy, no E

[Chorus]
I think my money is gay
It's too many men on top of one another
Why do you chew on my dick?
Please stop, it's not a Hubba Bubba
Look, I'on care if we blood
You fuck with my opp, you not another brotha
Only time I say "yes, ma'am" when she wanna fuck
I'm not a gunna, gunna

[Verse 1]
At the mall, I shop all day
Them LV shades are callin' my name
She sayin', "oh boy, it's mine"
Them LV shades get sun on my face
My haters talk a lot
But at the same time got nothing to say
How when I was down, you ain't get the picture
But now I'm up, you jump in the frame?
You funny, stand-up comedian
In this Moncler is anothеr bohemian
Your shorty bad, but she not obediеnt
Me and her mix like we was ingredients
I'm not social off the medias
I keep my nose in the studio
Took her like the money getting tedious
Touching more green than a [?]