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YESSIR! Video (MV)




Performed By: Rarin
Language: English
Length: 1:50
Written by: Rumen Tassev




Rarin - YESSIR! Lyrics
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Yessir
All the opps tryna put me on a T-shirt
Shorty want me so bad, do your knees hurt?
Yeah, I'm counting up paper in my Beamer
In my Beamer, yeah

Yessir
All the opps tryna put me on a T-shirt
Shorty want me so bad, do your knees hurt?
Yeah, I'm counting paper, guap in my Beamer
In my Beamer, yeah-yeah
Features
If you want one then you coming with the paper
I ain't texting shawty back, see you later
Yeah, you catch me on that gas, I'm a racer
I'm a racer, yeah

Yeah, lil shawty, always off the molly
You ain't really gotta talk
So like why you tryna stop me? Yeah
Ain't nobody finna come and body me
I know what you want
But you ain't gonna come top me, what?
Yeah, I got a check I'm finna cop Balenciagas
Yeah, I'm living with no stress
Nah, I don't gotta carry choppas
Purple Corvette, now I'm riding with your daughter
Gucci camo vest, quit the plotting I'ma stop ya
Yeah, I been riding with the gang
I been strapped up with that thang
I been rolling with the same shawty
Ayy, I ain't capping that'd be lame
Ain't nobody stop my game
Shawty wanna make it rain with me (yeah)

Yessir
All the opps tryna put me on a T-shirt
Shorty want me so bad, do your knees hurt?
Yeah, I'm counting paper, guap in my Beamer
In my Beamer, yeah-yeah
Features
If you want one then you coming with the paper
I ain't texting shawty back, see you later
Yeah, you catch me on that gas, I'm a racer
I'm a racer, yeah
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Yessir
All the opps tryna put me on a T-shirt
Shorty want me so bad, do your knees hurt?
Yeah, I'm counting up paper in my Beamer
In my Beamer, yeah

Yessir
All the opps tryna put me on a T-shirt
Shorty want me so bad, do your knees hurt?
Yeah, I'm counting paper, guap in my Beamer
In my Beamer, yeah-yeah
Features
If you want one then you coming with the paper
I ain't texting shawty back, see you later
Yeah, you catch me on that gas, I'm a racer
I'm a racer, yeah

Yeah, lil shawty, always off the molly
You ain't really gotta talk
So like why you tryna stop me? Yeah
Ain't nobody finna come and body me
I know what you want
But you ain't gonna come top me, what?
Yeah, I got a check I'm finna cop Balenciagas
Yeah, I'm living with no stress
Nah, I don't gotta carry choppas
Purple Corvette, now I'm riding with your daughter
Gucci camo vest, quit the plotting I'ma stop ya
Yeah, I been riding with the gang
I been strapped up with that thang
I been rolling with the same shawty
Ayy, I ain't capping that'd be lame
Ain't nobody stop my game
Shawty wanna make it rain with me (yeah)

Yessir
All the opps tryna put me on a T-shirt
Shorty want me so bad, do your knees hurt?
Yeah, I'm counting paper, guap in my Beamer
In my Beamer, yeah-yeah
Features
If you want one then you coming with the paper
I ain't texting shawty back, see you later
Yeah, you catch me on that gas, I'm a racer
I'm a racer, yeah
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Writer: Rumen Tassev
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