KOOL KEITH

KOOL KEITH - Yes Yes Y'All lyrics

(feat. Esham)

[Esham]

3-1-3, D-E-T, N.Y.C.

Detroit up in this motherfucker!

Esham and Kool Keith

Ass, and titties, hundreds and fiddies

Me and Kool Keith macked them hoes from L.A., to New York City

I take 'em blind crippled and crazy, ugly or pretty

I beat it up, make the pussy meow like a kitty

So slow your roll, slide upside down on the pole

Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, let your knees touch your elbows

In Detroit, Michigan cruisin spaceships of Daddyville

Just got back from Bootyville, spending big face bills

On some exotic body hottie erotic

Vision blurry from the narcotics, keep pushin CRAZY products

Parlay, parlay, twenty-fo' seven all day

Spendin like Michael Jackson the "Off the Wall" way

Make your booty clap, chickenheads flap chicken wings

Padussy juice on my diamond rings, from the fast finger-ing

And the smell's linger-ing

[Chorus]

Yes yes y'all, you know we rock y'all

[E] We freak them hoes twenty-fo' seven around the clock y'all

Yes yes y'all, that booty tight y'all

[E] We drinkin and spendin money with these hoes all night y'all

Yes yes y'all, you know we rock y'all

[E] We freak them hoes twenty-fo' seven around the clock y'all

Yes yes y'all, that booty tight y'all

[E] And we come get up in some ass, tonight y'all

[Kool Keith]

Titties and booty; she got them silk thongs on

Yo my song's on, here's your T-I-P

Move in V.I.P., G-strings of energy, Esham and me

Rack up control and move when the butts stack up

Panties get touched when the butt back up

It's all RODEO, for a cup, like Romeo

Move in your area, girl what? We ain't scared of ya

Two drinks minimum - don't worry, we maximum

When assed up to the pole, now we taxin 'em

Detroit Los Angeles Miami can you handle this?

My shit gets frisked while you stare and sweat, weave twist

Go knock the drink off the table, please watch it miss

We like to watch the girls kneel down when they piss

Our style is right y'all, we rock tonight y'all

[Chorus]

[E] Yeah, yo Keith

[K] Yeah

[E] The fuck you gon' do in this bitch tonight?

[K] That's right we takin somethin out of here

[E] Yuh

[K] Go hit the hotel

[E] Smackmaster up in this, knowhatI'msayin?

[K] Motel 6

[E] Smack some, smack some, smack some ass

[K] What's that highway run through your house?

[E] Uhh, I-94 - Detroit baby

[K] Right, we gon' take 'em through there

[K] You know where, you know where the uhh, Howard Johnson rest?

[E] Yeah Howard Johnsons, Motel 6, anywhere

[E] We can freak them hoes in the car Keith, yeah

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