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Childish Gambino - Yes lyrics
Yes, I'm Mr. Big Stuff
 Yeah, my stuff big, man
 Keep a girl's pussy bright red like a pig's tan
 Four shots and watch me lean like a kick stand
 I really need to change my name to, "Hey, I'm a big fan."
 Cause that's all I hear when I'm outside
 And my hoodie's never jealous of that tie-dye
 Cheesy on the mic, like I'm laying on Jordan
 No homo for you niggas homophobic
 Yes, I back bend these girls aerobic
 And these hoes got a Spiderman like Tobey
 Keep these girls wet, call them Lakers like Kobe
 Got money trees, asking me, "Do you row me? "
 Latin girls kiss my feet like they're superguh
 Latin girls see your face and call you "Stupida."
 Yes my name is Childish, so I guess I'm cheesy
 Yes yes yes my wallet's cheesy
 Throw your hood up, are you queasy?
 Yes, I am the Juggernaut
 Yes, my name is Elroy
 Yes, my dick will make that ho tell, like a bell boy
 And I get my tip, and my tip is in your girl
 And I'm gonna bust a nut like I'm a Gallagher squirrel
 It's the man of the hour
 Better yet, the century, check the whiskey sour
 Lookin' like I'm drinkin' piss
 How's be fuckin' thinkin' this
 Easy, I'm a mentalist, but I'm not on CBSChildish Gambino - Yes - http://motolyrics.com/childish-gambino/yes-lyrics.html
 Uh, yes it's me Bambe
 What is your daughter to do?
 I've been doing this ever since Harry Potter was new
 Boy! I don't play, I change games, I am too real
 So my words stay hard like a blue pill
 I like pink, it always looks good on me
 And I like pink, it always looks good on me
 That second part I was talking about vagina, homie
 Fuck the game at an early age, now there hymen on me
 Yes, I am a magnet
 Yes, I do attract it
 Remember when these fake ass niggas called me faggot?
 Cause I had glasses and a pink track jacket
 Now those things are assets to help me get some asses
 Now these nerdy hoes keep asking me to smash it
 Bullies from middle school chatting on my Twitter status
 Fuck you, you don't get shit from now on
 Unless you got a demo tape, then I can lay some ground on
 It's the B to the AMBI, colors like candy
 Nigga, I'm the Army. I'm being all I can be
 Yes I dress dandy. Get a clue, like the Clandy
 I live hard, I never sleep in, like an Amby
 This is for the niggas thinkin' different
 While their friends are flippin' pigeons in they're stay po-pimpin'
 He never let's the best go past him
 My life says yes like it's having orgasms









