Текст песни One Thou Wow - Yamz

Uh uh yee yee yee
Hann (Hann)
Chef Yamz inna mufuckin kitchen hann
Look, look, look aye uh

Now tell me what you know about
The slickest spitta from Manila wit the illest mouth
Gorilapino out tha 'Pines onna paper route
Seeing what the paper bout quick to call a hater out
Sharper than a gator mouth, bite down mainy
Runnin' up a check amount, like right now pay me
Rolling up a zip of loud, better pipe down baby
Too Fresh wit out a doubt, Still so damn swayzee
My eyes on hazy but the visions never blurred
You been deaf your whole life, this that shit you never heard
Slide spittin' monkey bars how they hang on every word
Swear to god I got a problem how I spazz on every verse
Ain't no acting or rehearsed, if I talk it I live it
I got my lyrics on paper but it's the beat that I'm rippin'
Forgive me lord if I'm sinnin' I gotta grind just to get it
With all this time that I'm spendin' it ain't no way I ain't winnin'
And on my wood she be grippin' but shawty she ain't grippin' grain
I be blowin on dat gas my dealer really flippin' flame
Think I wasn't wit it tell me what you sippin' mayne
Out the islands like I am, Filipino Gilligan
But I'm cautious wit my step, conscious when I rap
Flow so sick I'm gettin nauseous on the track
Hoes on my dick, Theres a auction on my sack
And you is not an option if ya profits outta wack
Cuz I'm

Too fly to be fuckin' with a weak bitch
Pass by break ya neck just to see shit
Dat guy hella wavy make em sea sick
One thou wow I be, I be on my G shit
G shit I be I be on my G shit
One thou wow I be I be on my G shit
That guy hella wavy make 'em sea sick
One thou wow i be I be on my G shit

One thou wow I be I be on my G shit
That's why they feelin' me like they couldn't really see shit
Straight up no chaser fuck a sneak diss
If you broke hoe ain't no need to even speak bitch
Got me goin bad I be on my drake n meek shit
Actin all sweet get you ate like a cheat dish
Nah get you ate like two numbers after 6 is
Come thru in the clutch like I'm whippin' me a stick shift
Grindin' nine to nine cuz I'm plottin' to be rich rich
Got a list of goals I don't write my self a wish list
Need a rich bitch too fly for a weak bitch
One thou wow I be I be on my G shit

Too fly to be fuckin' with a weak bitch
Pass by break ya neck just to see shit
That guy hella wavy make em sea sick
One thou wow I be, I be on my G shit
G shit I be I be on my G shit
One thou wow I be I be on my G shit
That guy hella wavy make 'em sea sick
One thou wow i be I be on my G shit