Yandel Lyrics



Yankin Lyrics

E-40


Yandel Lyrics

    • [Verse 1: E-40]
    • Uh!
    • Let me go and knock my verse down and beat this track back
    • This one of em party starters mane make the party crack
    • I'm in the vocal vuze right now with my plastic cup filled to the rim
    • Bout to head out to the club and try to knock some new tramp
    • What'chu mean new tramp? Some twenty-one of that bitch see
    • I don't know what they be puttin' in the water nowadays but white girls got big booties
    • Ain't no color line I'm color blind let me stop lying mister
    • We all created equal but I prefer a sister
    • Like baby girl right there she gotta big ole cha-donka-donk
    • She probably workout three times a week and eat what the fuck she want
    • You got your thumper on you my nig just in case we get into some funk?
    • Naw remember they tided me down I put it back in the trunk
    • Well I got mine on me homie, and if I have to I'll shoot
    • Well I don't think I'm a sucka they better not hip, bip or boot
    • Fuck all of the VIP let's order some drinks and sit at the bar
    • I'm a reckless street nigga everybody wanna be a superstar
    • [Chorus: E-40]
    • Pushin' up, bring it down
    • Side to side, round and round
    • I'm high off the ground
    • I'm try'na take her to the telly and pound
    • This thang yankin'
    • Yankin' yankin' yankin' yankin'
    • Yankin'
    • Yankin' yankin' yankin' yankin'
    • This thang yankin'
    • [Verse 2: Hot]
    • Neck full of jewelry tell a playa haters hello
    • Pull up in that Porsche painted Japanese yellow
    • (Yellow?) Yeah pimp yellow
    • Fuck what the kids she can lose that other fellow
    • Pocket full of money and I'm a keep it all
    • I ain't make ya shit rain tell ya bitch to get a job
    • The boy with the X is not goin have it with the crew
    • I'm fly everyday like I run for Jet Blue
    • Yeah I step in the place with the pumper on my waist
    • The jack boys coming but my goons on the case
    • Let the V.I.P. in the middle of the party y'all
    • Neck full of chains got me looking like the Marty Grove
    • I'm in it with the street niggas chill with the hustlers
    • Got love from the hood so you bet not touch us
    • The dudes that I'm witting, yeah they the truce
    • They don't raps they troops I just bring em out to shoot
    • [Chorus: E-40]
    • [Verse 3: Laroo T.H.H.]
    • This thang yankin'
    • First, hard-headed gas through a HD board
    • Instantly transpire the bitches so therefores
    • I doin a fif fast to show up in long hair
    • Outta cable that caught in the groupie here
    • Got yank, the party ain't notice splice
    • Married to the game nigga you should throw a rice
    • Thick and thin, thin and thick
    • The direction should pick the torment how life detorse (it's fully yours)
    • T double H...
    • She want releventing real I'm the one that'cha see
    • Got us mango lick, Monty too exotic
    • They know my game persurb (what'chu do) in bomb it
    • [Chorus: E-40]


    Yandel Lyrics


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