Lyrics Yao Ming - Gunna

Yao Ming

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh
Yao Ming, this money tall (This money tall)
I just checked the stats, niggas still waitin' on me to fall (Fall)
Bitch got drip like me, walkin' out in Louis leotard (Yeah)
These Turbo Wheezy wave beats got me singin' to a guitar ('Tar)
Bedspread (Spread), Medusa head
Matchin' my drawers (My drawers)
Amiri pants (Pants), belt Hermès, drippin' it all (Drippin' it all)
Goyard backpack stuffed with cash, I’m a young don (Don, don)
Life’s too fast (Fast), baby had to ask can she come (Come, uh)
Yes you can (Yes you), yes you can, yes you can (Say it again)
Yes you can (Huh), don’t pack no bags, you can shop when you land (Shop when
you land)
Had to make grands, this is all God’s plan, you shoot out the van (Shoot out
the van)
Went shoppin' in Japan, spent more than my show, brought Thugger back some
pants (Brought Thugger back some pants)
Yeah, amen (Amen)
When I pulled up, plushed out Benz, feel like the world was in my hands (My
hands)
Thank God, forgave my sins, one of them nights he heard me prayin'
You got my backend, I bend it off top, ain’t no playin' (Uh)
Every other day is a backend, people relate to what I’m sayin' (I'm sayin')
On the plane, gotta take Xans (Take Xans)
Drive the coupe, bought a sedan (Sedan)
Sent an invoice, what form of payment is you payin'?
(What kind?)
Take a wire, card or cash (Cash)
You ain’t got it, lil' nigga?
Too bad (Too bad)
Left the valet with the keys to the Jag (To the Jag)
Aw, yeah, yeah
Ridin' in the 'Rari, got a bitch like Kylie with long hair (Long hair)
Couple of stars (Stars), to the party on Mars, yeah (Mars, yeah)
23 stories (Stories), talkin' from the top, at the bottom can’t hear (At the
bottom, can’t hear)
Lovin' these drugs, so a nigga can’t feel (Can't feel)
Show no fear (Fear)
Comme des Garçons button-down, pick a tear (Yeah), hard sip
Tellin' me suck Gunna like seas, this big drip (Drip), all lips (All lips)
New whip, new bae, cute face, no waist (Yeah)
All hips (All hips)
Yao Ming, this money tall
I just checked the stats, niggas still waitin' on me to fall
Bitch got drip like me, walkin' out in Louis leotard (Louis leotard)
These Turbo Wheezy wave beats got me singin' to a guitar (‘Tar)
Bedspread (Spread), Medusa head matchin' my drawers (My drawers)
Amiri pants (Pants), belt Hermès, drippin' it all (Drippin' it all)
Goyard backpack stuffed with cash, I’m a young don (Don, don)
Life’s too fast (Fast), baby had to ask can she come (Come, uh)
Yes you can (Yes you), yes you can, yes you can (Say it again)