[Lyric] Motel 95 intro (YBS Tango & Young Lighter)

[Intro: YBS Tango & Tom Kenny]
Yeah
Hood on, hood on
Yeah
Everything is chrome in the future!

[Verse 1: YBS Tango]
Bust down thotiana, bust down
Tryna fuck a hunnid bitches, right now
Pull up with a mac, that's the [?]
I'm not a bitch, pipe down hoe
That's the shit I'm talkin, lean got me wok talkin'
Two big .30's (shh) when you walkin'
Rich boys over here, broke boys over there
I like my bitches in two's, guess in pairs
I'm playing, I'm just playin' with the beat right now
Getting all these bitches, bao grao
Getting this cash boy, step up to the flow
Getting down (shh) so slow
I'm an ass and titties lover, get the party started
Stay away from the weird boys, looking all retarded
When I heard this song I got a little upset, but now I think to myself "why haven't I done that"
Pull up to your house, pull up with the Glock
Better run and hide, (shh) get a lock
I'm tango, I don't think you want no action
Pull up to your house, with compassion
Let's go blow for blow, let's go toe to toe
I am a legend, I don't think you know
I'm just playing, I'm just playing with the beat right now
I'm just playin'
Fuck
[Verse 2: Young Lighter]
Yeah, look
You know I'm a legend
You know I pull up with the mac, with the stacks
With the bullets in the back
With the backpack
With the mac, pull 'em out
Getting stacks with the cash
Make it cash [?] with the cash, yeah
You all know that this shit is on fire
You know [?] we spitting straight fire, yeah
Parental advisory, yeah bitch, read the label
I'm recording this shit, you don't need to know the [?] yeah
Yo mama said that my beats be unstable
This shit [?] turn it to a fuckin' rave
You already know that this shit is straight fire
You know that I be, yeah spittin' straight fire
Sitting with lil tang, no
He be spitting straight fire
He be spittin' straight fire right here
[?] we got stacks
Yeah, yeah, parental advisory bitch
Yeah, read the stats (stats)