[Lyric] Winn Dixie (Yahto Bank)

[intro: Yahto Bank & MC2Raw]
Look
Yea
Bank
(YDL too raw)
Fuck these niggas on god
(Fuck em)
YDL shit for real
(get em Yahto)
Yea


[Chorus: Yahto Bank]
I move like john cena
Bitch how do you see me
She slurping the dick
That bitch drain me like squeegee
On gizzy
A nigga get hit with the 50
Then fuck on his bitch
Like my nigga Winn-Dixie
My niggas just plot
While you smoke up the piffy
Put Glock on a nigga
Start dancing like shiggy
You know that my niggas
Beam light like the cities
We capture the opps
Chop em up like they piggies
[Verse: Yahto Bank]
Fuck up a couple
My bitch honeysuckle
I took a blue pill
And I think I see double
I'm spitting thesе bars
And you caught it no fumble
These niggas don't movе straight
They really on shuffle
Can't fuck with the snitches
They get me in trouble
Mad bitches on me
Ain’t know I can juggle
I came from the bottom
I lived through the struggle
I run to the top
And I hope I don't stumble
Niggas not like me
These niggas not like me
I pull up and flood on these bitches,Tsunami
I'm dragging my balls on her mouth
Like toonami
They said they want smoke
So I said come and find me
No I ain't hiding
Bitch I'm out here shining
I'm getting the bread
But it's not to cop diamonds
She asked what I do
I said blow bitches back out
I live like in cali
I walk wit that pack out
[Chorus: MC2Raw & Yahto Bank]
Move like john cena
Bitch how do you see me
I’m slurping the clit
Bitch drowned me like figi
(mmm mmm mmm)
On gizzy
A nigga get hit wit the 50
Then fuck on his bitch
Like my nigga Winn-Dixie
(my nigga Winn-Dixie)
My niggas just plot
You smoke up the piffy
(yuh)
Glock on a nigga
Start dancing like shiggy
(right right)
You know thats my niggas
Beam light like the cities
We capture the opps
Then Chop em like piggies



[Verse: MC2Raw & Yahto Bank]
I just gotta snap
Thrasher on my back
Yeezy for the shoes
I got two
One for me and you
Like two seater
Game on the line
That’s a buzzer beater
Scored 13
I’m the grim reaper
Finders keepers
Lost a nigga mind
Nigga snuck my spine
Thought I had a dog that barked
Nigga had a snake that slimed
Gave him a dime
Dropped the dime
Don’t rhyme
Cut the ties
It’s this niggas time
We get high
Blow the clouds
Grip silenced
Pack loud
Gone
Fuck plates
Imma dine
Imma dash
Fuck fines
Niggas green
In her deep
Let her scream
Onna bullshit
Keep it pushing
Shout out to the nigga brooklyn
(ayyy)
Eyes on me steady looking
(ayyy)
Steady watching, steady plotting
(plotting)
I be teaching, i’m the lesson
(lesson)
Toilet preaching, ima blessing
(ayyy)
I’m the shit i be dressing
(ughhhhh)
I’m the ranch on the lettuce
(lettuce)
Step in nigga, pay attention
I’m addicted to the tension
(tension)
The pack ghost like Fenton
(ghost)
My niggas ride no question
(question)
Defendant turn snitch
Let me not forget to mention
(ayyyy)
12 will kill 12
Just for that tiny ass lil pension
(Bitch ughhhhhh)
BItch!
[Outro: Yahto Bank & MC2Raw]
Move like john cena
Bitch how do you see me
I’m slurping the clit
Bitch drowned me like figi
On gizzy
A nigga get hit wit the 50
Then fuck on his bitch
Like my nigga win Dixie
Move like john cena
Bitch how do you see me
She slurping the dick
That bitch drain me like squeegee
On gizzy
A nigga get hit with the 50
Then fuck on his bitch
Like my nigga Winn-Dixie
(YDL too raw)
(Fuck em)