Şarkı
YAYA (SheMix)
Compton Av, Steelz, Natalie Nunn, Lola Brooke, Blueface, India Love
YAYA (feat. Blueface & India Love) [SheMix], 2026, İngilizceSözler
Kart yapmak için en fazla altı dize seç.
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)
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, ayy, ayy (Let's get it)
Thick lil' bitch and she got some good yaya
Broke-ass niggas ain't gettin' no yaya (It's 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 Indy the Great (Let's go)
You bitches late, I'm her and I been that bitch
You keep flashin' all that money, bitch, send that shit
Spin 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 (Never)
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 (Oh, that's tea)
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 (It's Yaya)
Broke-ass niggas ain't gettin' no yaya
You callin' the baddies, baby, 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)
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 (Yaya)
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 (Ayy), ta-da (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 (Uh-huh)
Came through lookin' like candy, piñatas (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' fragrance, you can smell through the vents
I'm from the concrete jungle where the pellets is bricks
I tell a nigga like this, "Homie, 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 (Uh)
I send a nigga up for the yaya and the PayPal (Uh)
Yeah, grrt
Got 'em goin' dumb and they lookin' for that yaya
Goin' stupid and they lookin' for that yaya
You'll get boomed if I'm carryin' that
Ayy, caller number two
Ayy, the ladies want yaya
But nigga, I heard that shit that Blueface leaked online
You mind playin' that for me, bro?
No cursin' on the station, but yeah, aight
Still fuckin' on Jaden (Yeah), still fuckin' on Stunna (Yeah)
Still fuckin' on—, still fuckin' on— (Ah)
Hate the game, not the player, I don't give a fuck 'bout fair (Yeah)
Take this lil' money, nigga, go do your hair (What?)
Before I come over there, fuck 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 hand away from your community, callin' me Popeye
Drop top in a drop-top, I only came for the matas (What?)
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 top four bitches on a nigga block
Dead homies, baby, got some good yaya
Thick lil' bitch
Paylaşmak için dizeleri seç. En fazla 6 dize seçebilirsin. Ok tuşlarıyla dizeler arasında gezin, Boşluk ile seç, Shift ve ok tuşlarıyla aralık seç, Esc ile temizle.
