Killa Kyleon - Yeah, Yeah lyrics

[talking]

Ok, this is DJ Dick-In-Ya-Mouth

And this is D-A-Y-1 FM, 102.9 on ya radio dial

And we looking for the real freak right now

I'm gon take my first call

First caller, you on the air

(hey man, you think you could play that

New Kyleon for me mayn)

[Kyleon]

I make a bitch say yeah, like Ush' and Jon

I like to put it in they face, when I bust my gun

It's big dick'ing over here, I can touch your lungs

And when it come to bad bitches, I done fucked a ton

Day 1 Fam playa, Kyle, Mack and Pretty Tony

We take niggaz bitches, you looking pretty lonely

You say you a pimp, but you looking pretty phony

I heard your chick eat dick, and she looking pretty hungry

Got bitches that'll dome me, all the way in Wyoming

Cause the whip so clean, and the shoes so chromey

Stop fucking with me homie, unless you ready to die

Cause my bullets like pilots, they ready to fly

And if you ready to buy, Killa got that work

I got that ki that O-Z, I got that verse

And that number one spot, Killa got that verse

Cause I'm a pimp not a simp, how about that chuuch

[talking]

That's what you wanted man

This is DJ Dick-In-Ya-Mouth, mayn

And that was my boy Killa Kyleon man

It ain't over, he got that heat

For the streets man, him and his boy

Dre Day, them Day 1 Fam boys

Over there on that No' drive

What's up Beelow, and all rest of them boys

Dee-Wee and Ron-Wee man, come back

Tell 'em some'ing Kyleon hey, (hey)

[Kyleon]

I'm getting money, continuously

That's why, these niggaz envy a G

Want me to breathe on your track, gon head send me a G

And if the beat sound good, I might do it for three

But, Kyleon can't do it for free

Put yourself in my shoes, would you do it for me

Now you looking, for some shit to start

The only Free I know, host 106 & Park

Mayn, this ain't no video show

You niggaz can't fuck me, I ain't a video hoe

Nooo, it's not finna happen

Before I do that, Killa gon stop rapping

Truth in the booth, there's no more excuses

So all you other whack lil' cats, just useless

Get on your note, go home and regroup G

Why you looking at the General, you need to salute me

[talking]

That's right, Killa Kyleon ladies and gentlemen

And this is, W-D-A-Y-1 FM

102.9 on your radio dial, caller come on in caller

Tell me some'ing (hey man, that's what I'm

Tal'n bout man, that's the kinda shit I like to hear

Right there man, the way boys be coming through

Wrecking them flows man, that's what I like to hear)

Yeah alright, and we out of here mayn

Killa Kyleon, Boss Hogg Outlawz [gun shot]

I wanna dedicate this underground, to my cousin

LeAndre Prescott, AKA Stankis, AKA Houston Stank

We missing you forever, nigga I love ya