Y.R.U.O.
Breathing in smoke feel it tickle
Hollered at a bitch and then I kissed her
Had to add the tongue just a little
Coke bottle body what her fizzle
I’ll travel to ya baby, blow the whistle
If you ain’t got em, bet that imma get em.
Hit it from the back and watch it jiggle
You a sub sandwich, baby I’m ya pickle
I used to have some love but it’s gone now
I don’t fuck wit drugs but I’m stoned now
I don’t want a hug it’s time to bone now
Pop a bottle of the bud cause it’s goin down
You a lightweight you knocked out in a low round
Some friends gone, feel like I’m alone now
I’m a better me, I feel like I’m a clone now
I can’t lie I feel I’m in the zone now