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Y.I.K.I Video (MV)




Performed By: Ari Tha Homie & Kugi
Length: 3:24
Written by: Jordan Tubbs, Langston Chandler




Ari Tha Homie & Kugi - Y.I.K.I Lyrics




Aye I can tell when niggas feel played and shit (I just hopped in the booth)

When a nigga get to talkin' that good shit (Blazed a verse that was good enough to buy a Coupe)
Is Instagram hurtin' ya feelings? Hurtin ya heart? Goddamn!

Outta site out my mind
I been low and out for mine yea
I'm too deep in route & rhyme
She in to me I'm out of time
I made enemies and out allies
Business moves power ties
Didn't finish school so out I drop
Now I'm mixing grooves bout to drop
I smoke til I got apple eyes
Knock on wood might as well be paralyzed
The kush hair orange the carrot top
Roll the Mary j float like Mary pop
When I tap it's a gift like Merry X
Lookin for real love like Mary blidge
I'm the plug even got Bloody Mary shocked
And I can get the cherry on Virgin Mary popped
Aye the duckin in the denim hurt they nerves
Aye I'm dripping, I'm just mixin with the word
Aye I know you ain't seen it, this a first
Aye then I got something exquisite in the works
Aye I'm about to hit a bitch with the curves
Then I got something spiffy for the lurks
Aye I ain't paying attention to what you "heard"
I'm on a mission if you listen to my words

Yeah I Know It, yeah I know it, yeah I know it, yeah I know it
All these niggas on some more shit
They know I got it and don't show it
Yeah I Know It, yeah I know it, yeah I know it, yeah I know it

Aye I, A-I, A-I,
Young nigga fly as young A-I
Step over Ty Lue, who?
Then I cruise off with ya boo
Ghost, need a new ghost
These niggas do the most
And these bitches still choose
Real playas get chose
Studios, to the live ass shows
2-1 to the 5-0-4
Let me see you drop it real, real low
H-Town one time, go slow
Yeah, yeah, yeah, (aye)
Give it to me now, give it to me now, give it to me now, give it to me now
Dump, dump, dump, it like a ex
One man's trash still trash
That's a lesson for you niggas chasin' bitches
Nigga better check the hoe-fax
Nigga in the club throwin' racks
Cuz his babymama won't text back
But me and my niggas gon get it
Give a f*ck what you think about that

Yeah I Know It, yeah I know it, yeah I know it, yeah I know it
All these niggas on some more shit
They know I got it and don't show it
Yeah I Know It, yeah I know it, yeah I know it, yeah I know it

Hoe it's all of us (all of us)
We Tha Homies (don't) give a f*ck
We So Kugi hoe it us
Hoe it aint Hoein Up
Hoe it ain no hoein' us
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Aye I can tell when niggas feel played and shit (I just hopped in the booth)

When a nigga get to talkin' that good shit (Blazed a verse that was good enough to buy a Coupe)
Is Instagram hurtin' ya feelings? Hurtin ya heart? Goddamn!

Outta site out my mind
I been low and out for mine yea
I'm too deep in route & rhyme
She in to me I'm out of time
I made enemies and out allies
Business moves power ties
Didn't finish school so out I drop
Now I'm mixing grooves bout to drop
I smoke til I got apple eyes
Knock on wood might as well be paralyzed
The kush hair orange the carrot top
Roll the Mary j float like Mary pop
When I tap it's a gift like Merry X
Lookin for real love like Mary blidge
I'm the plug even got Bloody Mary shocked
And I can get the cherry on Virgin Mary popped
Aye the duckin in the denim hurt they nerves
Aye I'm dripping, I'm just mixin with the word
Aye I know you ain't seen it, this a first
Aye then I got something exquisite in the works
Aye I'm about to hit a bitch with the curves
Then I got something spiffy for the lurks
Aye I ain't paying attention to what you "heard"
I'm on a mission if you listen to my words

Yeah I Know It, yeah I know it, yeah I know it, yeah I know it
All these niggas on some more shit
They know I got it and don't show it
Yeah I Know It, yeah I know it, yeah I know it, yeah I know it

Aye I, A-I, A-I,
Young nigga fly as young A-I
Step over Ty Lue, who?
Then I cruise off with ya boo
Ghost, need a new ghost
These niggas do the most
And these bitches still choose
Real playas get chose
Studios, to the live ass shows
2-1 to the 5-0-4
Let me see you drop it real, real low
H-Town one time, go slow
Yeah, yeah, yeah, (aye)
Give it to me now, give it to me now, give it to me now, give it to me now
Dump, dump, dump, it like a ex
One man's trash still trash
That's a lesson for you niggas chasin' bitches
Nigga better check the hoe-fax
Nigga in the club throwin' racks
Cuz his babymama won't text back
But me and my niggas gon get it
Give a f*ck what you think about that

Yeah I Know It, yeah I know it, yeah I know it, yeah I know it
All these niggas on some more shit
They know I got it and don't show it
Yeah I Know It, yeah I know it, yeah I know it, yeah I know it

Hoe it's all of us (all of us)
We Tha Homies (don't) give a f*ck
We So Kugi hoe it us
Hoe it aint Hoein Up
Hoe it ain no hoein' us
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Writer: Jordan Tubbs, Langston Chandler
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