Yah-yah

[Verse 1: Wiser Observer]

I’m hella confident, walk with a limp I’m getting older

Tough beats, tough rhymes I will solder

Love to shimmy-shimmy, I will shine, drop the shoulder

Bop it in, bop it in, that’s heat

I can do this all week

I’m dope, I’m weed

Flu shots, I’m sick

Flu shots, full clip

Drippy-drippy don’t slip

You’ve got nothing on this

Bummy swagger don’t miss

Healthy bars, Weet Bix

Healthy bars my shit

Want the green, I want the money

Sunnyside I keep it running

Keep it moving, trust my tummy

Trust my gut that’s it

Trust my choices, know I’ve done it

Care the core I do my crunches

Work your muschles on one hudred

Burn it up that’s lit

[Hook]

Darra-rum, darra-rum, dum-dum x8

[Verse 2: Cory Stanford]

Got no springs up in her mattress, got her screaming "yeah go faster"

I just felt that rubber snapping, I'ma come in, guns are blasting

I still fuck like it don't mattеr, let that youngin be a bastard

Find my Supras and my jacket, oncе she's asleep Imma scatter

Pop an addy, find the rhythm, got a baddy on my dick, it's

Like it's magic how she licks it, call me Daddy, whom I kidding

Blasting all my children in her mouth now, she don't spit it

I'm in love girl, I admit it

Now my side piece started texting

Me and Wiser walk in, y'all just freeze up and quit talking

Man we're iced up from our watches to the chain that's on our shoulders

Won't you put that fucking phone up, someone grab us a new bottle

Man we came here just to party screaming “Yah-yah-yah-yah”

[Hook]

Darra-rum, darra-rum, dum-dum x8

[Verse 3: Wiser Observer]

Swaager too cool, esses (esses)

Confidence level excess (excess)

She bust it open give me access (access)

Enter in push the button press-press (press-press)

Yes, yes (yes, yes)

I’m feeling nasty

Show me where your ass be

Talking to your cherry until my voice getting raspy

Switching up positions like a motherfucking casting

Buckle up and strap me in ‘cause nothing’s getting past me

I’m Wiser, baby new shit (new shit)

I’m forensic with the feces I’m still trying to prove shit (prove shit)

New flow who this?

So sick with the delivery you’re got to wear a mask

I don’t care about opinions on which I’ve never asked

[Hook]

Darra-rum, darra-rum, dum-dum x8