Yerrr

Want problems, want problems ay?
 Got the juice with this marmalade
 Accidents, we don't want mistakes
 Hop on top and let's fornicate
 Idolizing all type of cake
 Want the pound for my powers sake
 Bowing down, they know I'm the great
 Bowing down, they know I'm the great
 Ran it back for my ego bro
 Step along, allow me to stroll
 Off the bean, I don't mean pinto
 Triple x is my scenic view
 Mind us and you'll feel disturbed
 Fuck with us, you put ya life in the dirt
 Baby girl just drop low, put in work
 Whole lotta, whole lotta (YERRR)
 Push me, ay. you gon test the limits
 Better come correct please or we gon' a send message
 Man a whole lotta (Yerrr) coming through from out my section
 Yeah whole lotta (Yerrr) coming through from out my section, lord
 Push me, ay. you gon test the limits
 Better come correct please or we gon' a send message
 Man a whole lotta (Yerrr) coming through from out my section
 Man whole lotta (Yerrr) coming through from out my section, lord
 Them, gang. me or you?
 Only one, better know the holy one in the run for cream and the loot
 Land of the free and the home of the truth
 Banded upon this plan, let alone every man for himself with a brand that he choose
 Crew, we da goat of some golden few
 Double third and that's all he knew
 Something bout the fam keep me on my fucking deen
 Something bout my enemies keep me on the fucking scene
 Name up in they mouth, could've sworn I was they fucking teeth
 But I don't feed the fire, less it's bullets in my fucking reach
 Push me, ay. you gon test the limits
 Better come correct please or we gon' a send message
 Man a whole lotta (Yerrr) coming through from out my section
 Yeah whole lotta (Yerrr) coming through from out my section, lord
 Push me, ay. you gon test the limits
 Better come correct please or we gon' a send message
 Man a whole lotta (Yerrr) coming through from out my section
 Yeah whole lotta (Yerrr) coming through from out my section, lord