Song: Tha Worstie
Artist:  Yeat
Year: 2022
Viewed: 12 - Published at: 6 years ago

[Intro]
They see you with your mood on (mood on)
Kickin' the air with these muh-fuckin' Louboutins (yeah)
VS1 diamonds on me, they got the scoop (scoop)
Bitch got a big ass, yea it's a snack, not talking scooby

[Hook]
I survive the worst (yeah-yeah)
I survive the best (yeah-yeah)
(This a Slump Audios Exclusive)
I supplied that perc (yeah) supply demand on Earth (Earth)
Supply my fans with all these hits, surprised I made it work (work)
I survived the worst already, I played this shit like chess (chess)
Kids woke up with courage, come in curvin'
Send 11 shots, I called him Kyrie Irving (whew)
We rеally some duck hunters man, cus' y'all some birdiеs (y'all some brrr)
Sold a whole lot of damn chickens, whole lot of turkeys (go, let's go)

[Verse]
Said I'm go-go-go, go-go-go
Talkin' bout fresh as fuck, no-no-no-no
Won't fuck that bitch, no-no-no-no
Slap that bitch, I won't-won't-won't
She huffin' and puffin' and blow, that bitch like the big bad wolf (suck it)
Got oxy wherever I go, like I am a pharmaceutical (yeah)
She told me to fuck her from the back, she said go as hard as you could do
They said "Yeat, you my favorite rapper, yeah you the hardest artist too"
I just sold this rapper a 12 of that street juice, yeah he had no damn clue (yeah)
They pimpin' and watchin' and stalkin', and it just like they got binoculars
I got these rack-ocets up (racks)
I got my bih' goin' higher (let's go)
Live everyday, like I could die
Big Trackhawk, yeah the big ol' side (skrt)
O-X-Y I'm high, can't even open my eye (yeah)
CELINE sunglasses on, can't see me when I'm lookin' around (yeah-yeah)
[Chorus]
They see you with your mood on (mood on)
Kickin' the air with these muh-fuckin' Louboutins (yeah)
VS1 diamonds on me, they got the scoop (scoop)
Bitch got a big ass, yea it's a snack, not talking scooby (yeah)
9 times out of 10, they gon' always fold, they don't really do it (cap)
No we is not no kids no more, I'm grown, I really been stackin' it up (uh-yeah)
You seem like an industry plant, you will never do shit, like you acting or sum'
Bitch really tried get the bread, it made me mad, I'm bout to go act out or sum'
Fuck it, I bought her the bag Chanelly-Chanelly, she feel like the baddest or sum'
Smackin' the ass from the back, this shit so red, (woah) it look like a radish or sum'
This shit really just like magic, takin' the X, then I'm gon' vanish or sum' (uh)
Yeah, she wanna come to my crib, cus' I got home court advantage or sum' (let's go)
High in the muh-fuckin' sky off the O-X-Y, we're off the valium or sum' (brrr)
I went and bought me a crib that's up in the hills, and I need a valet or sum' (rich)
I feel like the devil, I feel like the son of the demons, I feel like the murkiest one (no way)
I seen a T, turn that bitch upside down, gas on me like Tabatinga
My mom was born in Romania, so I feel like I am Dracula's son
I told her to just hold on, I'ma buy you a crib momma, just hold it on
Every song that I make really a milli, I feel like the golden one
I can't go for nothin', I keep that chop-chop-chop, I keep that gun (let's go)
(This is a $hmoney Exclusive)

[Verse]
Said I'm go-go-go, go-go-go
Talkin' bout fresh as fuck, no-no-no-no
Won't fuck that bitch, no-no-no-no
Slap that bitch, I won't-won't-won't
She huffin' and puffin' and blow, that bitch like the big bad wolf (suck it)
Got oxy wherever I go, like I am a pharmaceutical (yeah)
She told me to fuck her from the back, she said go as hard as you could do
They said "Yeat, you my favorite rapper," "yeah you the hardest artist too"
I just told this rapper a 12 of that street juice, yeah, he had no damn clue (yeah)
They pimpin' and watchin' and stalkin', and it just like they got binoculars
I got these rack-ocets up (racks)
I got my bih' goin' higher (let's go)
Live everyday, like I could die
Big Trackhawk, yeah the big ol' side (skrt)
O-X-Y I'm high, can't even open my eye (yeah)
CELINE sunglasses on, can't see me when I'm lookin' around (yeah-yeah)
[Outro]
They see you with your mood on
Kickin' the air with these muh-fuckin' Louboutins

( Yeat )
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