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Corner Boy P - Yellow Tape Lyrics

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  • [feat. Dee Low]
  • [Hook:]
  • Is that yellow tape shit
  • Cause all I do is kill shit
  • Got that body bad flow
  • I ain't running out of here
  • We just smoke like AOs
  • We ain't running out of here!
  • *****, just keep them bottles coming,
  • Tell em hoe we're out of here!
  • Yeah, I got 'em, yeah!
  • I got 'em, yeah!
  • Real nigga shit!
  • Yeah, I got 'em!
  • Is that yellow tape shit
  • Cause all I do is kill shit
  • I'm gonna be a [?]
  • DOA, real nigga every day
  • Pray the [?] hold aka
  • I need the *****, ***** the *****,
  • Leave the ***** same day!
  • All I smoke is that kill bill,
  • Two *****es on two pills
  • One neck got foe chainsour big wheels
  • And my shit held of tight up
  • Your shit is my tire
  • I smoke you all like a house fire
  • Call a ***** on like an empire!on my scale, nigga
  • Features in my e-mail, nigga
  • I rap, hustling, my [?]
  • Can't reach me on my cell!
  • If it ain't about no mail
  • They can ***** till [?]
  • Over that dough flow we get loco
  • Got a [?] like a lil something.
  • ***** know she ain't *****ing me
  • All the bad features look at the nigga she with
  • All this chain fake, now look at them nigga he with
  • Even his man's thing!now what you all obtain?
  • [Hook:]
  • Is that yellow tape shit
  • Cause all I do is kill shit
  • Got that body bad flow
  • I ain't running out of here
  • We just smoke like AOs
  • We ain't running out of here!
  • *****, just keep them bottles coming,
  • Tell em hoe we're out of here!
  • Yeah, I got 'em, yeah!
  • I got 'em, yeah!
  • Real nigga shit!
  • Yeah, I got 'em!
  • I tell my *****es go sick 'em
  • (Kill, kill, kill)
  • All I rock is *****ing prisons
  • (Kill, kill, kill)
  • Man, your whole click fake
  • Pop-pop-pop is the yellow team, aha!
  • I was just a mad [?]
  • With my cousin might mention
  • All these diamonds dancing
  • Flying through onyx with the sea hawks
  • Shout out my nigga, James, carpenter and [?]
  • Balling nigga, we're balling nigga
  • This [?] produce money.
  • Popping bottles, nigga
  • We're popping bottles, nigga
  • We're pouring champagne, all you want it!
  • Diamond man, hundred karats on my neck (kill!)
  • And I'm about to shop a deal, cut the check, mill!
  • I feel like it's all for your career, baby boy
  • Let Shwaty hang up next to your boy, baby boy!
  • I [?] butcher on my feet
  • (Kill, kill, kill)
  • I kill! Don't forget the diamonds be on me!
  • (Never!) That's real!
  • [Hook:]
  • Is that yellow tape shit
  • Cause all I do is kill shit
  • Got that body bad flow
  • I ain't running out of here
  • We just smoke like AOs
  • We ain't running out of here!
  • *****, just keep them bottles coming,
  • Tell em hoe we're out of here!
  • Yeah, I got 'em, yeah!
  • I got 'em, yeah!
  • Real nigga shit!
  • Yeah, I got 'em!

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