Yonkers Lyrics

Odd Well Done
Odd Well Done

[Verse 1:]
Fuckin Ric Flair leglock
Headshot, body cropped
Make his fuckin mama watch
Here's your baby inside a fuckin
Baby bottle pop. Risky top
Running through your blood til your kidneys pop
Pillow-talk, leave your lips on top of your pillowtop
Pop you while your roof off
On top of a rooftop. Oswald, Mankind
All you niggas getting socked
[?] rock it til your burger leave the lettuce out
Check this out, no one around
Put your faces on my crotch Tyga - Yonkers - http://motolyrics.com/tyga/yonkers-lyrics.html
Give a lick, lollipop, frog-tongue on my cock

Odd Well Done
Odd Well Done

[Verse 2:]
There's mammals in my living room
Louis minks, foxtails, doper than the metals [?]
Ay fool, quit your enchilada, now it's wormfood
Moving like worms move
Burn you like perms do
One two, leader of the Rat Pack crew
Hat removed, when I walk in rooms
Make her eyes twitch
Juke ya, cut your shit out like a coupon
In due time, brain of a new king
Well Done