Lyrics Yuca - Warner Meadows

I got a two seater baby girl come here,
No I can't draw but my daddy don't steer,
Three sixty-five we can kick it out here,
Cause I like you,
Yeah you tight boo,
So I got a lil pad in the upper Westside,
Don't ask which city girl I'm repping NY,
We can get a lil yuca with some onions on the side,
Cause I like you,
Yeah I like you,
I know that your house is kind of far,
You ain't gotta freight I got a car, (skrt)
My daddy gets off his seven,
Yeah we goin book it like Devon,

Y'all got an impeccable palette you need to notice,
Want my belly full sarinated you like I'm odice,
Walking up bodiggity chimmy like I'm the coldest,
Get a lil lit, listen to some flying lotus,

Wow,
You are really wow,
I'm to shy to say it but like mommy holy cow,
I'm felling so blessed, I might have to take a bow,
I was feeling stressed but that just got me aroused,
Hol'up hol'up hol'up,

Honestly I'm broke ain't goin flex,
We goin mess around and split the fucking cheques, (split it)
I can't have no hickeys on my neck,
But baby I can make an exception because I,

Got a two seater baby girl come here,
No I can't draw but my daddy don't steer,
Three sixty-five we can kick it out here,
Cause I like you,
Yeah you tight boo,
So I got a lil pad in the upper Westside,
Don't ask which city girl I'm repping NY,
We can get a lil yuca with some onions on the side,
Cause I like you,
Yeah I like you,