Ya, Ya Ya
Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
That's the goat coming the door way
Shawty smile covering her whole face
You would think she advertising Colgate
Ya ya
Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
Big man, YaYa Toure
Put me in the game and the score change
Fire in the storm gimme more rain
This that splah this the spice
God's chosen, Israelites
Rather catch flights than fight
But dare me and, bitch I might
Now you stunt like we're tight
Ain't worked for shit in your life
And you still wanted a slice
I bet that pangwe so nice
Bro you kinda like my school books never covered
Bitch you better back up for we bruise you, you better budget
Run up on your ass take your new shoes, Ferragamo
I got the fire if you're ever too cool
I was just a seed underground then I grew
Bitch when I was still underground where were you
First you never really checked the chappies what a fool
Cause now you out here tryna do the talking with the crew, like
Ya Ya
Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
That's the goat coming the door way
Shawty smile covering her whole face
You would think she advertising Colgate
Ya ya
Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
Big man, YaYa Toure
Put me in the game and the score change
Fire in the storm gimme more rain