RellOnTheTrack - YESSIRSKI 2

Yessirski

These bitches acting flirty
These niggas tryna murk me
This bitch fresh outta surgery
Paid dog shit for my jewelry
4 Wheeler meek milly
That vector 10 milli
My wrist look silly
Amiris not billies
I'm rich no really
This bitch i'm with from Philly
No weed i'm selling dog
Got fentanyl pills and all
Buy all the bags thats in the mall lil bitch

Yessirski

Hellcat i'm in a hurry
Po'd up my vision blurry
Hit hoes like Tyson Furry
Piss on a nigga mural
My bitches come in plural
Wont catch me selling (Are you in the mafia?)
It's RGS the world
We rich got guns and syrup
All back shots like epidural
Wipe a nigga brains off the dash like cousin harold
Smell dog food on my apparel
It's nothing but sales all on my schedule lil bitch

Yessirski

My niggas say they purging
She said she love her surgeon
Put python on my jersey
It cost five hundred more
I'm iced up at the store
I got motion what you want

(What you want nigga?)
No grams i'm selling weight
Sell a bitch nigga some shake
Test this AR at his wake
Fiends say this shit is great
Like my bitches body fake
I wake up and get the pape
Only bows not no eighths

Yessirski

I need a blowjob urgent
Not you I love these perkies
This drank I po'd up purple (Tris)
I spilled my drank it hurt me
I got so high i'm worried
This bitch i'm with got nervous
(Bitch chill out)

Written by:
RellOnTheTrack, Tyrell Humphrey

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