YZ (Rap)
Green
[Verse 1]
Car looking like a spaceship
Going on no road trip
I could make your bitch strip
But I’d rather just dip
Got her playing with my tip
Just put it on her lip
Boutta blow out her hip
Then i skrrt off in the whip

[Chorus]
Car looking like a spaceship
Going on no road trip
I could make your bitch strip
But I’d rather just dip
Got her playing with my tip
Just put it on her lip
Boutta blow out her hip
Then I skrrt off in the whip

[Post-Chorus]
Call this shit “18”
Testarossa skrrting fast, the mean machine
Got the whole gang strapped up we like the marines
Got the g fuel yeah we don’t fuck with no lean
Ain’t no Kyrie Irving I stay with the green
[Verse 2]
Zooming way too fast, you see me and you better yield (yield)
Lamborghini Countach, you hear the tires squeal (tires)
Open up the trunk and now the V-12 revealed (Oh)
Only time I lose is when I’m on the soccer field (Yeah)
Man I just turned 18, you know I’m boutta vote (2020)
I’m in the big body Benz, this shit look like a boat (skrrt skrrt)
She say she ain’t a freak, but I got it in her throat
She into bestiality she fucking with the goat (on the farm)
We got three bitches in the car yeah that’s a hat trick (Yeah)
My girl with me in the front, yeah that’s a bad bitch (In the front)
How I get this in a year, I call it magic
Now I’m a shining star, you see me just like Patrick (yeah)
PNB Rock, shawty gave me neck (neck)
AHS on my shit, rep my set (rep it, rep it)
I’m so cold, you would think I’m from Quebec (brr)
Playboi Carti, you know I be fucking the check (bee)

[Chorus]
Car looking like a spaceship
Going on no road trip
I could make your bitch strip
But I’d rather just dip
Got her playing with my tip
Just put it on her lip
Boutta blow out her hip
Then I skrrt off in the whip
[Post-Chorus]
Call this shit “18”
Testarossa skrrting fast, the mean machine
Got the whole gang strapped up we like the marines
Got the g fuel yeah we don’t fuck with no lean
Ain’t no kyrie Irving I stay with the green