Y.R.U.O.

Breathing in smoke feel it tickle

Hollered at a bitch and then I kissed her

Had to add the tongue just a little

Coke bottle body what her fizzle

I’ll travel to ya baby, blow the whistle

If you ain’t got em, bet that imma get em.

Hit it from the back and watch it jiggle

You a sub sandwich, baby I’m ya pickle

I used to have some love but it’s gone now

I don’t fuck wit drugs but I’m stoned now

I don’t want a hug it’s time to bone now

Pop a bottle of the bud cause it’s goin down

You a lightweight you knocked out in a low round

Some friends gone, feel like I’m alone now

I’m a better me, I feel like I’m a clone now

I can’t lie I feel I’m in the zone now