Yo-Yo

Got yo bitch bouncing on my dick up and down like a yo-yo Then im on the block all day like hobo killing shit cause me heart cold like fro-yo that nigga a fucking clown we call him bo-bo doing hits off of bikes i feel like jo-jo robbed that nigga for everything u fucking u fucking bozo bitch im moving pounds like power lobo i want a chocolate bitch remind me of co-co gotta stay low bitch im ducking the po-po come to crub and take yo car like u getting repo bitch imma street nigga i stay in cuts like fredo remember eating baloney now its stake cheese and potatoes try to stop the motion have 3 nem crack yo manjo yeah we bout that action we can dance we can tango and I ain't talking about dancing im finna let that blow my pops in that jam chained up like jango the nigga capped about all his hits we call em rango no scope good aim i got range hoe me and bro fuck bitches together thats my bang bro told my brother if he see a opp he better bang bro remember in them days me and bro shared the same clothes now the only thing we sharing is these fucking hoes now more money problems bitch we bucking rolls