Yella Beezy - You On You Lyrics

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You On You

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What Are The Lyrics For You On You By Yella Beezy?
(Shun on the beat)
(Shun, sauce it up) When I pull a you on you Hey Say I'm hittin' on two by two (two) They watch tryna do what I do (do) Know I'm poppin', tryna screw who I screw (screw) Every step tryna move where I move (move) Why you keep playin' games with me? (Ayy) This ain't no 'Skip To my Lou' (Lou) And you keep on lockin' your tooth (tooth) But you didn't know I been had the juice (I been had the juice) How you gon' get mad at me (me) When I pull a you on you? (Ayy) When I pull a you on you? (Ayy) When I pull a you on you? (Ayy) How you gon' get mad at me (me) When I pull a you on you? (Ayy) When I pull a you on you? (Ayy) When I pull a you on you? (You on you) I pull a you on you (I pull a you on) I pull a you on you (I pull a you on) I pull a you on you (I pull a you on) I pull a you on, I pull a you on I pull a you on you (I pull a you on) I pull a you on you (I pull a you on) I pull a you on you (I pull a you on) I pull a you on, I pull a you on I pulled a you on you, so just move on One of your moves, you act like I did you too wrong Been down the road before, I been knowin' you for too long But you're lucky treatin' me and it got your mind too gone You gotta be kiddin' me, what feelings? I'm too numb Different problem every week and your mind too young I'm sick and tired of your beef, all the arguin' too dumb Play hide and go seek, chase you and then you run Keep on talkin' that shit but ain't gon' do none Keep poppin' off at the lip like you some Fucked her on the futon, gave the hoe a few blurries Son gave me a two for one like a coupon Say I'm gettin' hot up in here like Tucson I love the gang-gang, gang bang like a Groupon And I ain't got time to play I just had a new son Tryna get the package up in traffic, rush hour, don't flee, though I cannot lie on you (I cannot lie on you) And I got my eyes on you (I got my eyes on you) Every time I dive on you (every time I dive on you) I just wanna slide in you (just wanna slide up) I cut all ties with you (I cut all ties up) No, I cannot ride with you (I cannot ride on) I don't wanna vibe with you (don't wanna ride on) I can't shuck and jive with you Say I'm hittin' on two by two (two) They watch tryna do what I do (do) Know I'm poppin', tryna screw who I screw (screw) Every step tryna move where I move (move) Why you keep playin' games with me? (Ayy) This ain't no 'Skip To my Lou' (Lou) And you keep on lockin' your tooth (tooth) But you didn't know I been had the juice (I been had the juice) How you gon' get mad at me (me) When I pull a you on you? (Ayy) When I pull a you on you? (Ayy) When I pull a you on you? (Ayy) How you gon' get mad at me (me) When I pull a you on you? (Ayy) When I pull a you on you? (Ayy) When I pull a you on you? (Ayy) (You on you) They stop answer phone 'fore a young nigga get what I did Let the phone call 'til the bitch turn silent Nigga get to trippin' get to poppin' at your eyelids And I don't want no company, can't nobody come to my crib People pocket watchin' tryna figure out how I live All the nigga jockin', yeah they're tryna follow my drill I'm the hottest topic, yeah nigga this my year Your bitch gobble-gobble all night up on my dick Keep on callin' me, tryna ride up in my whip Came outta nowhere, nigga how the f*ck you got here Cannon up a lot here, got a lot of knots here Served a lot of custs, f*ck ducks on this block, here Ayy, bitches, watch here, don't tick-tock here Everywhere I go I'm strapped up with the Glock here You will get popped here, bust on, shot here Add it up, add it up, nigga gettin' guwop here Everyone claimin' that they real, hush it Pump fakin' actin like they treal, bluffin' Pussy ass nigga better chill, ain't scared of nothin' Nigga start pullin' out the drill, you runnin' I ain't tryna f*ck down that little bitch, she busted Every other day she arguin' and fussin' I ain't tryna holla bitch, end of discussion Better talk that shit to the nigga you fuckin' (ayy) Say I'm hittin' on two by two (two) They watch tryna do what I do (do) Know I'm poppin', tryna screw who I screw (screw) Every step tryna move where I move (move) Why you keep playin' games with me? (Ayy) This ain't no 'Skip To my Lou' (Lou) And you keep on lockin' your tooth (tooth) But you didn't know I been had the juice (I been had the juice) How you gon' get mad at me (me) When I pull a you on you? (Ayy) When I pull a you on you? (Ayy) When I pull a you on you? (Ayy) How you gon' get mad at me (me) When I pull a you on you? (Ayy) When I pull a you on you? (Ayy) When I pull a you on you? (You on you) (saucin') I pull a you on you (I pull a you on) I pull a you on you (I pull a you on) I pull a you on you (I pull a you on) I pull a you on, I pull a you on I pull a you on you (I pull a you on) I pull a you on you (I pull a you on) I pull a you on you (I pull a you on) I pull a you on, I pull a you on |
Who Wrote You On You By Yella Beezy?
Markies Conway
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What's The Duration Of The You On You By Yella Beezy?The duration of You On You is 3:59 minutes and seconds. |
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