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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tsumyoki
Tsumyoki
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Joseph Mendes
Nathan Joseph Mendes
Songwriter
Tsumyoki
Tsumyoki
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tsumyoki
Tsumyoki
Producer

Lyrics

Yoki! I say, no, you can't step in- Yeah Uh-uh-uh-uh uh-uh-uh-uh uh-uh No, you can't step in this bitch, it's a housephull (it's a housephull) Why these bitches always got a mouth full? My schedule's packed up like my crowd pulll You been tryna run up on the goi, bitch, I'm doubtful No, you can't step in this bitch, it's a housephull (no, you can't) You know we better off without you (we better off eh) Pick a different table, this is our food (this is our food) These vultures, they got me in a foul mood Look, I believe you, drop some heat, yeah Yoki is your best investment, better follow me I been hitting ten for ten, I'm like the lottery (cha-ching) Your b- she just wants attention, tryna swallow me I sound like a white boy, but my bum is brown Got a white bitch, told her buss it down Pour me up some chai, need a couple rounds Moving out the mud, rappers staying underground Fucking on a bitch, got me late for my flight I ain't get to finish, I was late for my flight Missed my flight, now my mama pissed off Got a chappal to the face, but I made it through the night I only speak English, that's what's really bugging her She told me "Flirt with me in Hindi", ended up insulting her I'm just having fun, I ain't really lyrical Tryna do me dirty, so I left the hoe miserable No, you can't step in this bitch, it's a housephull Why these bitches always got a mouth full? My schedule's packed up like my crowd pulll You been tryna run up on the goi, bitch, I'm doubtful No you can't step in this bitch, it's a housephull (it's a housephull) yeah You know we better off without you (you know we better off) Pick a different table, this is our food (this is our food) These vultures, they got me in a foul mood (woo) You will never catch me in a nine to five suit and tie (never, never) Never catch me chasing on a stupid high (chasing on a stupid) I'ma need some brain 'cause I'm loosing mine I mean everything I say, bitch I'm too defined She want me to talk sexy, got her all wet Mademoiselle, je ne parle pas Français She like "baby, tell me what you got the urge for" (Yoki) Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir Shawty way too loud, we gon' wake the neighbours up McDonald's after sex, baby, that's the way to fuck How many beats man, I decimate a bunch Eat that pussy every day, for breakfast and my lunch Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay I'm saying too much Put the shacks on your Super Saiyan two, bruh Too drunk, I might fuck around with two, bruh Just as long as she ain't a two, bruh Oh, fuck, sh- fuck that I'm chopping this song It's over, it's over, it's over No, you can't step in this bitch, it's a housephull
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