Say I Yi Yi Yi Yi (Remix)

[Chorus: Kaine]
This ain't no lie yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I yi yi
I yi yi

[Verse 1: Kaine]
Real ass niggas gon' pull within a reason
Feelin' like some drama gon' come get niggas bleedin'
Pea brain little life chances, ambulances
And plenty murder man dances, ha!
And for them niggas that be poppin' that lip
Hollow tip tearin' body fleshes off of the rip
Like a lady when she having a fuckin' newborn
The doctor holla "push" and her skin is torn, a child is born

[Verse 2: D Roc]
We poppin' them pistols, makin' them whistle, slangin' them thangs
Still puttin' the pistol down on their brain
And yeah we changing the game 'cause we be spittin' some shit
That sound good when you hear it, make your bitch turn trick
'Cause it's the year of the Yang Yang, bringin' the pain
The Twins all in your city lookin' at ass and titties
And ride twenties on big boy trucks with big boy stuff
We big boy ride, uh, big boy drive

[Chorus: Kaine]
This ain't no lie yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I yi yi
I yi yi
This ain't no lie yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I yi yi
I yi yi

[Verse 3: Kaine]
Hold up, wait a minute, let me put my two cent in it
Some of y'all say you meant it but we represent it
We gon' keep it twerkalaten, ask these niggas why they hatin'
Anticipatin', standin' in the line tryna buy my tape
After they, purchase it, then a muthafucka say
"Why we hate on Ying Yang," all we do is spit game
Some of y'all mouthpiece gotta be too weak
Fallin' in love with a straight ho, major freak

[Verse 4: D Roc]
Money makers, paper chasers, on the grind for chips
Tryna make a million dollars before it's time to dip
So real niggas make your money, mayne
Flip the script or flip your bird, sell your cocaine, it's on you
Do what you gotta do to make a livin'
Get you a gat, go out and rob or tighten up on your pimpin'
It's better ways, better days if you look at it
But your ass too fat, you hoppin' like a jackrabbit

[Chorus: Kaine]
This ain't no lie yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I yi yi
I yi yi
This ain't no lie yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I yi yi
I yi yi

[Verse 5: Kaine]
Stuck, fuck, down on my luck, and
Bought me a truck and the motor blew up, man
Shit been hard for me for real
For about five years, my life been a fucking downhill
It seems like I'm married to a fuckin' dead end
'Cause I live through this shit but I never ever win
A victim of circumstance, they give me no second chance
They come and they naked dance with more flight than Peter Pan

[Verse 6: D Roc]
You make a nigga knock a pussy muthafucka, stop your self
While you runnin' off at the mouth, you better watch yourself
So back up, move away, nigga, move (Move)
And let a muthafucka get through (Get through)
Ying Yang in this thang and we ain't gon' change
Fuck me, nah nigga, fuck you
Keep it real for dem niggas and hoes
We be throwin' dem bows
Gettin' crunk at dem shows
Smokin' nothin' but dro

[Chorus: Kaine]
This ain't no lie yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I yi yi
I yi yi
This ain't no lie yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I yi yi
I yi yi
This ain't no lie yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I yi yi
I yi yi
This ain't no lie yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, we stay high yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I yi yi
I yi yi