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YAYA (SheMix)
Compton Av, Steelz, Natalie Nunn, Lola Brooke, Blueface, India Love
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Ayy, it's your boy Compton AV and you are now tuned in to Yaya Radio
Let's take some calls from the request line
Caller number one
Ayy, what's good, my nigga?
Ayy, ayy, it's no cursin' on the radio, bro
Aw shit, my bad, but look
I wanna hear that remix that's goin' viral by the ladies on TikTok
Aight, it's good, bro, I got you
Welcome to Yaya World (Sheesh, man)
Ayy, we be like
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Thick lil' bitch and she got some good yaya
Broke-ass niggas ain't gettin' no yaya
Just hit an opp, now we smokin' on yaya
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Let's get it)
Thick lil' bitch and she got some good yaya
Broke-ass niggas ain't gettin' no yaya
Just hit an opp, now we smokin' on yaya
I'm a thick lil' bitch, plus a ten in the face
But I'll still put a bitch in her place (Ayy, what you say?)
The bigger the love, the bigger the hate, okay
From now on, call me Indi the Great
You bitches is late, I'm her and I been that bitch
You keep flashin' all that money
Nigga, send that shit, spend that shit
Turn me up and keep me in that new-new
If he get this yaya, bet he go delu-lu
Got him goin' cuckoo, yaya, loose screw
Baddest bitch he ever had, ain't nothin' that he used to
Listen, bitch, you don't like me, I don't like you more
Okay, bitch, you wanna fight? I wanna fight you more
Crazy lil' baby, yeah, I'm on that
You ain't welcome here, ho, leave it
At the doormat (Old dusty-ass bitch)
Ran up a bag, got a nigga on his last lap
This pussy got him havin' flashbacks, I got some good yaya
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Let's get it)
Thick lil' bitch and she got some good yaya
Broke-ass niggas ain't gettin' no yaya
You callin' a baddie, baddie, let's go)
Just hit an opp, now we smokin' on yaya
I'm a rich bitch, but I'm still with the rah-rah
If you ain't talkin' money, baby, all I hear is blah-blah (Blah-blah)
Designer attire, Gucci, Louis, Prada
One phone call, the baddies slide like a cha-cha (Ah)
Hey, yeah, mi amor
If you love me, you'll put me in Dior
I'm a baddie from the Bay, reppin' Cali every day (Yaya)
Classy, but I'm savage, livin' lavish, bitch, I'm paid
Better get your head right
Me, I live the best life, jet life
Countin' blues 'til my next flight
I got my bread right
You know my pockets chunky
If I fall off, I'ma land on some money
I'm on a different pay scale
I don't take L's
I've been through the gossip, the slander, and hate mail
I'll leave a bitch face swell
You know I'm with the drama
A nigga spend every dollar for this yaya
This pussy do tricks like voila, ta-da
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Thick lil' bitch and she got some good yaya
Broke-ass niggas ain't gettin' no yaya
Just hit an opp, now we smokin' on yaya
Came through lookin' like candy, piรฑatas (Uh)
Jolly Rancher on the cherry, bustin' matas (Uh)
BK bitch, body smokin' like zaza (Yeah)
Rollin' through Compton, AV with that yaya
I thought they knew better than to play with a bitch
You know your man need a Lola when his thirst need a quench (Uh)
In the BP wearin' Fergus, you can smell through the vents
I'm from the concrete jungle where the pellets is bricks
I tell a nigga like this, "Told me lay down and stay down"
'Cause I ain't never play with it, not even on the playground
A first-class flight for the yaya on the way down
I send a nigga up for the yaya and the PayPal
Yeah, grrt
Got 'em goin' dumb and they lookin' for that yaya
Goin' oop and they lookin' for that yaya
Yeah, get boomed if I'm carryin' that
Ayy, caller number two
Ayy, the ladies went yaya
But nigga, I heard that shit that Blueface leaked online
You mind playin' that for me, bro?
Nigga, no cursin' on the station
But yeah, aight
Still fuckin' on Jayden (Yeah), still fuckin' on Stunna (Yeah)
Still fuckin' on Nevaeh (Uh)
Hate the game, not the player, I don't give a fuck 'bout fair (Yeah)
Take this lil' money, bitch, go do your hair (Woah)
Before I come over there, bitch, you all over there
You see me, squad roll up, don't grab me, grab the polar bear (Yeah)
We hit him with yaya and now he talkin' 'bout uh-uh (Uh)
I'm one head away from your bitch callin' me papa
Drop top in a drop top, I only came for the mata (Woah)
Your lip gloss is poppin', baby, hi, lil' mama (Mama)
Better do your big one if you want the top spot
All I got is dick for a bitch tryna cockblock
Dead homies, baby, got some good yaya
Thick lil' bitch
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