Текст песни Yoko - Wiz Khalifa
Shades
on,
polo
white
t,
Me
leavin'
here
alone
that's
unlikely
Not
a
stoner
bitch
but
she
like
me
Tryna
get
that
final
cut
like
Spike
Lee
I
check
them
ho's,
direct
them
ho's,
Take
em
home
and
let
them
ho's
Go
About
they
fantasies,
they
poppin'
pills
I'm
rollin'
weed
We
been
got
a
couple
bad
bitches
overseas
Out
the
back
this
ain't
no
tax
When
I'm
shoppin'
and
my
bag
filled
with
options
so
don't
ask
What
it
cost,
I'm
in
the
maserati
coupe
going
so
fast
That
I
lost
her
and
my
bitch
gots
so
much
swag
That
these
bad
bitches
on
this,
ah...
ki-killing
ya'll
pow
blahh
dead
get
a
Cofin
Call
it
Yoko
Ono,
ono,
only
ride
solo,
solo,
solo
Mission
for
the
dodo,
dodo,
dodo
One
look
in
her
eyes,
she'll
eat
you
alive,
she
a
man
eater
Scheme
man
diva,
she
might
of
believe
cuz
you
could
never
leave
her
You
will
never
have
her
so
you
could
never
keep
her
Trippin'
on
the
next
man
he
can't
have
her
either
I
call
it
Yoko
Ono
Bust
a
couple
benz,
blow
a
hundred
fast
(a
hundred
cash)
I
just
made
a
hundred
off
a
fifty
bag
Where
dem
bad
asian
bitches
holdin'
down
my
city
at
Where
dem
girls
from
the
eight
with
that
pretty
face
Round
thing
yeah
I'm
on
that
loud
thang
Pop
another
bottle
shootin'
corks
at
the
crowd
dang
yeah,
I'm
a
stunna
but
nah,
I
ain't
baby
though
Young
do,
with
the
lazy
flow
Watch
all
these
ladies
go
Crazy
when
I
pull
up
right
beside
em
I
do
a
buck
30
yeah,
I'm
just
in
the
flyin'
I
smell
like
dirty
money
plus
it's
cookie
that
I'm
lightin'
Big
buckets
full
of
ice
with
bottles
on
fire
inside
em,
uh
Call
it
Yoko
Ono,
ono,
only
ride
solo,
solo,
solo
Mission
for
the
dodo,
dodo,
dodo
One
look
in
her
eyes,
she'll
eat
you
alive,
she
a
man
eater
Scheme
man
diva,
she
might
of
believe
cuz
you
could
never
leave
her
You
will
never
have
her
so
you
could
never
keep
her
Trippin'
on
the
next
man
he
can't
have
her
either
I
call
it
Yoko
Ono
Kush
it
up
in
right
there,
way
you
send
the
messages
Talkin'
bout
a
night
care
She
tell
you
she
like...
You
tell
her
you
might...
She
pretend
you
she
a
jam,
really
you
quite
well
She
just
bought
a
nice
bed
Wrist
game,
ice
pad,
prada
clutch,
price
tag,...
put
her
in
the
game
Cause
you
hope
that
she
a
high
bid
So
you
can
go
along
on
the
beat,
catch
a
spike
there
You
could
never
wife
that,
never
ever
pipe
that
good
enough
to
make
her
Settle
down,
she
ain't
like
that
Punch
a
nigga
in
the
mouth,
yeah
nigga
fight
back
ROll
a
nigga
weed
up,
ask
him
ask
him
where
da
light
at
Call
it
Yoko
Ono,
ono,
only
ride
solo,
solo,
solo
Mission
for
the
dodo,
dodo,
dodo
One
look
in
her
eyes,
she'll
eat
you
alive,
she
a
man
eater
Scheme
man
diva,
she
might
of
believe
cuz
you
could
never
leave
her
You
will
never
have
her
so
you
could
never
keep
her
Trippin'
on
the
next
man
he
can't
have
her
either
I
call
it
Yoko
Ono.
1 Cookout
2 I'm On
3 High
4 Oh My
5 Weed Brownies
6 Dot Dot Dot
7 Prince of the City (Freestyle)
8 Yoko
9 Till I'm Gone
10 Till I'm Gone
11 Napkins
12 Standin on a Corner
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