| I’m in the Yucatan
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| What up love
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| Say look
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| Bitch doin' everything it s’posed to do but
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| Them baby’s, they 'bout to vomit
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| They say this shit got a bad taste on it
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| Shot the Text, he wan' hit on the waist
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| Northside, pullin' up in the H (I'm in that)
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| Where you at? |
| (I'm here) I’m in the city, this Gates
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| The body shop, I need to get in your face
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| 500 blocks in the middle
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| Been gettin' ridiculous, lotta this shit wasn’t straight
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| I dropped a load on my partner and encountered some problems
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| Receivin' a lotta complaints (For real)
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| It do what it’s s’posed to, it jump out the gym in the Kitchen and smokers not
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| liking the taste (Not likin' that)
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| Droppin' the coupe with vanilla extract in the Pyrex (I got it)
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| And try not to run 'em away
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| Big homie in Baltimore sayin' it’s boomin'
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| I’m tempted to go back and fuck with the food
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| Wait on my killas to get outta prison
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| In case that these niggas don’t play by the rules
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| I can remember when I was just wishin' a 30 cent flipper we stood on the block
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| Grabbin' it hard out the bungalow, stains on my underclothes
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| Safety pin, breakin' the rocks
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| Surrounded by junkies, I keep 'em my company
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| Need 'em, I wake em, I give 'em a dot
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| Back on my Aniston, kitchen we standin' in
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| I’m in here practicin' over a pot
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| Check it out, love
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| Make sure you shake that box up real good and ain’t no clumps in it
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| 'Cause you might be bout to take it back where you got it from yaherd?
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| (They hate to salute when you stand up)
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| That dude back there on the camera he grabbin a hunnid
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| They come off the Yukatan love
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| They come off the Yukatan love
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| Bitch you play we gon come down there and tear Baton Rouge up
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| 1 on a 1 and I’m 2500 a zap
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| Hit the H with the quinine
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| I spray with the (shh), and I dry it out
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| Know how I maneuver, weigh that on the ruler
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| Pull up with the shooter and try it out
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| He know I’m that pressure, he nod out
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| I caught the end of the drought when Obama had won the election
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| I’m runnin for president
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| Plug got a text and went up on a number
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| But I made my money from fuckin' with medicines
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| Got me a doctor my white partna'
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| Od on Oxies he showed me the ropes with the roxies
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| Be throwin Julio, young fly society
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| Half of you don’t even know how I’m rockin'
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| We stand on that business, they know we bout action
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| But niggas be taking our name and they draggin (Fuck them)
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| Applyin' that pressure, I hit with the 'pressor, a lot of you won’t understand
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| it
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| Then go to talkin' with slick, so the charges don’t stick but im in this bitch
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| changin' her pampers
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| Pullin' her hair when I mix anotha two on the split put the bitch in the jack
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| and restamp it
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| Imma just let the bitch sit check the watch when it tick (Ay, that’s 45 minutes!
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| Kiss on the bitch, put her back in her panties
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| I got the dope and they know that I’m swaggin'
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| I chill on a boat when I go to Miami
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| I’m in Dubai they funny now
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| I get em for 26, 5, 32 let em fly
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| I might drop em to 29, (Yeah)
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| Playin with the kid it’ll cost you, (Ooh)
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| I might can’t move but the car do
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| I’m on that money man, had to work out in the gym, at first I was fat now I’m
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| gettin' real slim
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| I’m slim but I’m trim like a bicycle rim, this bitch on my dick 'cause she know
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| what it is
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| They hate to salute when you stand up (Why is that?) (Gates)
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| They hate to salute when you stand up
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| They come off the Yukatan love
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| They hate to salute when you stand up
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| They come off the Yukatan love |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Yukatán, artist - Kevin Gates. Album song Only the Generals Gon Understand, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп