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Ya Video (MV)




Performed By: Lee Master C & Golden Child Marco
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Lee Van Cleef Mondesir




Lee Master C & Golden Child Marco - Ya Lyrics
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I be focus on these checks
Ya ya ya
I be flexin' I be saucin'
Ya ya ya
You chasing bitches where's your digits
Ya ya ya ya
I stack these racks up just like midgets
Ya ya ya ya
So you bout your lettuce
Ya
Your bout your business
Ya
Riches on riches
Ya
So you bout you lettuce
Ya
Yo bout your business
Ya
Riches on riches
Ya
My bitch a brat call me JD
Tryna get to billy like Jay Z
You jacking my drip f*ck you pay me
100 's with a 100 Zs
Sucka we know your fugazi
M.I.C we like the navy
Wanna see me let's talk Benji's
Bad bitch her name Coco
In her purse got the 44
For that bread we go loco
Got the game in chokehold
Haters can die they envy me and that's a deadly sin
Marco threw me the alley hoop I'm sick the pen
Yeah I go so hard
My grind is insane
Oh Yeah
And I come close to none
I am a lion I am a bear I'm a phenomenon
Oh yeah
I be focus on these checks
Ya ya ya
I be flexin' I be saucin'
Ya ya ya
You chasing bitches where's your digits
Ya ya ya ya
I stack these racks up just like midgets
Ya ya ya ya
So you bout your lettuce
Ya
Your bout your business
Ya
Riches on riches
Ya
So you bout you lettuce
Ya
Yo bout your business
Ya
Riches on riches
Ya
Want the Benz the Porche the rove
Can't get sidetracked by these hoes
Love the game yeah I should proprose
Like the Fifa I'm reaching my goals
Why you kick fake shit like Sean Micheals
Foot on the necks of my idols
Say that with my hand on the bible
F*ck a opp got no pitty for rivals
Icebox where my heart was
Omarion to the bullshit
My past left me scarred yeah
But I'm not making excuses
Making plays on the low calculating digits solid on my pivot
Masterful with these flows all I hear is crickets when you tryna kick it
Dominating like Shaquille while u just talking u daydreaming
I'm the realest in this bitch Excuse my french but I stay scheming
And I come close to none
I am a lion I am a bear I'm a phenomenon
Ouh yeah
I be focus on these checks
Ya ya ya
I be flexin' I be saucin'
Ya ya ya
You chasing bitches where's your digits
Ya ya ya ya
I stack these racks up just like midgets
Ya ya ya ya
So you bout your lettuce
Ya
Your bout your business
Ya
Riches on riches
Ya
So you bout you lettuce
Ya
Yo bout your business
Ya
Riches on riches
Ya
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I be focus on these checks
Ya ya ya
I be flexin' I be saucin'
Ya ya ya
You chasing bitches where's your digits
Ya ya ya ya
I stack these racks up just like midgets
Ya ya ya ya
So you bout your lettuce
Ya
Your bout your business
Ya
Riches on riches
Ya
So you bout you lettuce
Ya
Yo bout your business
Ya
Riches on riches
Ya
My bitch a brat call me JD
Tryna get to billy like Jay Z
You jacking my drip f*ck you pay me
100 's with a 100 Zs
Sucka we know your fugazi
M.I.C we like the navy
Wanna see me let's talk Benji's
Bad bitch her name Coco
In her purse got the 44
For that bread we go loco
Got the game in chokehold
Haters can die they envy me and that's a deadly sin
Marco threw me the alley hoop I'm sick the pen
Yeah I go so hard
My grind is insane
Oh Yeah
And I come close to none
I am a lion I am a bear I'm a phenomenon
Oh yeah
I be focus on these checks
Ya ya ya
I be flexin' I be saucin'
Ya ya ya
You chasing bitches where's your digits
Ya ya ya ya
I stack these racks up just like midgets
Ya ya ya ya
So you bout your lettuce
Ya
Your bout your business
Ya
Riches on riches
Ya
So you bout you lettuce
Ya
Yo bout your business
Ya
Riches on riches
Ya
Want the Benz the Porche the rove
Can't get sidetracked by these hoes
Love the game yeah I should proprose
Like the Fifa I'm reaching my goals
Why you kick fake shit like Sean Micheals
Foot on the necks of my idols
Say that with my hand on the bible
F*ck a opp got no pitty for rivals
Icebox where my heart was
Omarion to the bullshit
My past left me scarred yeah
But I'm not making excuses
Making plays on the low calculating digits solid on my pivot
Masterful with these flows all I hear is crickets when you tryna kick it
Dominating like Shaquille while u just talking u daydreaming
I'm the realest in this bitch Excuse my french but I stay scheming
And I come close to none
I am a lion I am a bear I'm a phenomenon
Ouh yeah
I be focus on these checks
Ya ya ya
I be flexin' I be saucin'
Ya ya ya
You chasing bitches where's your digits
Ya ya ya ya
I stack these racks up just like midgets
Ya ya ya ya
So you bout your lettuce
Ya
Your bout your business
Ya
Riches on riches
Ya
So you bout you lettuce
Ya
Yo bout your business
Ya
Riches on riches
Ya
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Writer: Lee Van Cleef Mondesir
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