Lyrics Yosemite Sam - Molly Brazy

Yosemite Sam
It's Yosemite Sam
Yosemite Sam!
Yosemite Sam, Yosemite Sam
The roughest toughest he man
To ever cross the Rio Grande

Can't give a fuck about a bitch
Can't give a fuck about a opp
Opp bitch, hell yeah
I just called a bitch a opp
Bitch only good for stuffing pills
And blowing top
You talking to much shit for me
I'm finna slide down your block
Bitch you is my enemy
It's only one of me
You got six friends
I up this revolver
Ya'll get one a piece
Chilling in the coupe
Finna pull up to the stu
I go crazy in the booth
I'm really touching chicken too
What the fuck you wanna do?
I'm living live with no regrets
Bitch I'm running up a check
I'm repping Joy Road till the death
Bitch you know my city next
Say my name with some respect
You want me to believe you nigga
Say it with your chest
Stood on the east and the west
I'm coming up, cause I'm the best
Lil' boss taking over
Give a fuck about the rest
You could think your King Kong
Get to banging on your chest
Blow your head off with the Draco
I am aiming at your chest
Nigga!