Yhapojj – This One Lyrics

This One Lyrics by Yhapojj

[Intro]
(B-B-B-Bkwds, thats the only thing I owe you)
(Mhm, you’re listening to YhapoJJ)
(Mhm, you’re listening to YhapoJJ)

[Verse]
And this one for the hoes who be boomin’ this
And top down wit’ a Glock, tryna boom a nigga
I pull up and clear out the room on niggas
I make money, go home, I won’t fool wit’ niggas
Silly, I gotta K, tryna “Ooh” a nigga (Tryna “Ooh” a nigga)
And yo’ bitch give me face, tryna zoom a nigga (She tryna zoom)
Like a dyke bitch, I’m cool on niggas
But you that know I’m slime, so I bool on niggas
I grew with ease, shit my heart
Suckin’ that dick wit’ ease, took her heart (Heart)
Too much cappin’, and shit goin’ on, too much cappin’, and shit goin’ on (Shit goin’ on, shit goin’ on)
Too much cappin’, and shit goin’ on, yuh
Too much cappin’, til’ this shit goin’ on
Lame ass niggas keep singing my songs (Singing my songs)
Lame ass niggas keep singing my songs (B-B-B-Bkwds, thats the only thing I owe you), bitch you not SStikk Gang
Fuck nigga, go please move along (Go move along)
Fuck nigga bitch, go move along (Go move along)
Fuck nigga bitch, go move along (Go on, movе along)
I know the hurtin’ is wrong, but you did my partner so wrong
My body ain’t duckin’ them wrongs
My partnеr locked up and he feel like he can’t talk to nobody
My partner locked up, and you know how I am
Send a shotta’, told a foe “Listen to our songs”
I smoke weed, out of my body
I get out my body, I don’t even know
Yeah, yeah, yeah, young nigga walk down, going all in yo’ pocket (All in yo’ pocket, all in yo’ pocket)
And this one for the hoes who pop lotta drugs
And don’t fuck wit’ ’em niggas, lame niggas still watching
And I don’t fuck wit’ y’all niggas, lame niggas still watching
We ain’t talkin’ ’bout money, can you switch the topic?
Get high on the plane, high in the cockpit
Yeah, how I’m the plan? How I’m the topic? Yuh (Yuh)
And I mix mine everytime (Everytime), everytime that you see me smiling (See me smiling)
Everytime I wanna buy you sum’, like bitch I wanna buy you diamonds
Got smoke all on my side (Yuh)
This bih’ she think she willin’ (Wilin’)
Me and my bitch swag as fuck
My ho’ got swag like diamonds (Swag like diamonds)
My ho be shinin’ like diamonds

[Outro]
Phew, phew
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Go ham, ham, ham, ham
Oh God damn, damn, damn, damn
Niggas send me bitches taking fake pictures for ‘gram
Yo’ fuckin life surrounded by some Instagram
Yo’ fuckin’ life dependent on some Instagram (On some Instagram)
You lame ass niggas bitches, all y’all Instagram (All y’all Instagram)
Don’t wanna do a song wit’ you fuck nigga, you a fan
You bitch ass nigga (Phew), you can’t touch my hand
Do you understand? Do you understand? (Do you understand?)
Do you understand? Do you understand?
Bitch I’m SSet, lil’ Yhap, I’m not your friend