Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song YE'S , by - Roscoe Dash. Release date: 05.11.2017
Song language: English
YE'S |
| Hook: |
| Dis feel like a win |
| Been wanting since I was ten |
| She gon feel this bank |
| Dancing on her skin |
| Pulling up in a foreign |
| Sitting behind the tint |
| Smoke all in my Ye’s |
| Fogging up my lenses |
| You might think this flexing would just motivate |
| But they don’t seem to think so |
| All they know is hate |
| Dis feel like a win |
| Came up another ten |
| Too much ain’t enough |
| I might win again |
| I got the |
| I got the |
| I got the |
| I got the juice |
| These haters gon sit round and tell u a lie |
| But I tell u the truth |
| Just so these n**gas can see me |
| I might lose the roof |
| I done mastered my roshi |
| It came with a yoshi |
| Now bring me my soup |
| We known to spend them benjis |
| Rollie cost a chicken |
| Might drop another 10 |
| Watch the water rinse |
| Too much ain’t enough |
| Game ain’t game enough |
| Bentley paint it up |
| That chain don’t gleam enough |
| Rings don’t ring enough |
| Awww I seen enough |
| Fuck em by the group they teaming up |
| Got hits I’m T’ing up |
| So much cash in the air |
| When it land on the floor |
| Whole team gotta sweep it up |
| (Hey) |
| Balling with no rim |
| Pockets never slim |
| They don’t stand a chance |
| I’m jumping out the gym |
| Had too much to drank |
| Might need my liver cleansed |
| Might need another hand |
| To count up all these Ms |
| Hook: |
| Dis feel like a win |
| Been wanting since I was ten |
| She gon feel this bank |
| Dancing on her skin |
| Pulling up in a foreign |
| Sitting behind the tint |
| Smoke all in my Ye’s |
| Fogging up my lenses |
| You might think this flexing would just motivate |
| But they don’t seem to think so |
| All they know is hate |
| Dis feel like a win |
| Came up another ten |
| Too much ain’t enough |
| I might win again |
| She don’t want me for the cash |
| But it do make her stay better |
| Win every argument |
| I’m 50−0 like I’m mayweather |
| Ill go with Becky |
| Can’t date heather |
| Cuz personally Becky be way wetter |
| Feel like I fuck her in mayweather |
| We on a wave like a wave runner |
| I put in work like a safe in her |
| Dat pussy buss like A-k in her |
| I go in brave like the A in here |
| Smoke to the roach I can’t lay in here |
| Pack got the Whole room funky |
| Like it’s filled up with junkies |
| I got zeros all over my check |
| Over my check Man I feel like a flunky |
| Today my day I’m the donkey |
| I done Caught a mill like walkee |
| Got me up like coffee |
| Ice check like hockey |
| She done left her man now He salty |
| She wanna bounce with me like Spaulding |
| She got me Slapping ass red monkey |
| Give her red neck like a honkey |
| Hook: |
| Dis feel like a win |
| Been wanting since I was ten |
| She gon feel this bank |
| Dancing on her skin |
| Pulling up in a foreign |
| Sitting behind the tint |
| Smoke all in my Ye’s |
| Fogging up my lenses |
| You might think this flexing would just motivate |
| But they don’t seem to think so |
| All they know is hate |
| Dis feel like a win |
| Came up another ten |
| Too much ain’t enough |
| I might win again |