Yamaha Iamsu! (Ft. Kool John)

[Hook: IamSu!]
She ride like a Yamaha, Yamaha, Yamaha
Vroom Vroom on the dick like a Yamaha, Yamaha, Yamaha
Back back it up and let me put some gas in it (x4)

[Verse 1: IamSu!]
Killing this game, make it look easy
High cholesterol, niggas always talk greasy
Either you can fuck my gang or you can beat it
Cause all this attitude bitch I really don't need it
Best thing since sliced bread
Told her that my dick a thriller like Mike did
No [?] but she do what I say
And you ain't got to wonder why my eyes red
No Miller but a nigga live the high life
Ball hard so they call me human highlight
No Dominique, never been a hoax
Something like a street sweeper how I'm beating up the block
Kush grade A, I smoke honor roll
Knock all kind of hoes like dominoes
Make your girl disappear, poof! Vamonos
Take her to the crib, all in her pussy like Geronimo
Su!

[Hook]