Yezzir Songtext
Yes, sir
Yes, sir
She let me hit that one time (One time)
We go stupid, pimp my ride
She a lil' freak, I shine
White boy, Drizzy of the west, top five (Yes, sir)
I'ma go glaze myself, stroke my shit 'cause no one's toppin' me (Toppin' me)
If you speakin' nonsense, you be makin' nonsense
Spent too smart, don't talk to me (Yes, sir)
Y to the E to the Z to the Z to the Z to the Z-I-R
As we gettin' that ass, you be blowin' that cash
And we whippin' foreign cars
Yes, sir
Yes, sir
Yes, sir (Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes)
Yes, sir (Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes)
I don't really kiss and tell, I'm off that goop right now, and I don't give a fuck
Lil' ridin' with the baggy jeans, white tank on me, snap back, I'm super tough (Yes, sir)
Icy just like Christmas (Rum-pum-pum-pum-pum-pum-pum)
Stop skippin' on your classes, you so dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
I'm Jack Sparrow up in this bitch, where's the rum, rum, rum, rum, rum?
So I'm beatin' up on them cheekies like a trum-tum-tum-tum-tum (Yes, sir)
Y to the E to the Z to the Z to the Z to the Z-I-R
As we gettin' that ass, you be blowin' that cash
And we whippin' foreign cars
Yes, sir
Yes, sir
Yes, sir (Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes)
Yes, sir (Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes)
—sir
Yes, yes, yes, feel like Johnny Depp and Charli xcx (Yes, sir)
Yes, yes, yes, feel like Johnny Depp and Charli xcx (Yes, sir)
Yes, yes, yes, feel like Johnny Depp and Charli xcx (Yes, sir)
Yes, yes, yes, feel like Johnny Depp and Charli xcx (Yes, sir)
Yes, sir
She let me hit that one time (One time)
We go stupid, pimp my ride
She a lil' freak, I shine
White boy, Drizzy of the west, top five (Yes, sir)
I'ma go glaze myself, stroke my shit 'cause no one's toppin' me (Toppin' me)
If you speakin' nonsense, you be makin' nonsense
Spent too smart, don't talk to me (Yes, sir)
Y to the E to the Z to the Z to the Z to the Z-I-R
As we gettin' that ass, you be blowin' that cash
And we whippin' foreign cars
Yes, sir
Yes, sir
Yes, sir (Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes)
Yes, sir (Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes)
I don't really kiss and tell, I'm off that goop right now, and I don't give a fuck
Lil' ridin' with the baggy jeans, white tank on me, snap back, I'm super tough (Yes, sir)
Icy just like Christmas (Rum-pum-pum-pum-pum-pum-pum)
Stop skippin' on your classes, you so dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
I'm Jack Sparrow up in this bitch, where's the rum, rum, rum, rum, rum?
So I'm beatin' up on them cheekies like a trum-tum-tum-tum-tum (Yes, sir)
Y to the E to the Z to the Z to the Z to the Z-I-R
As we gettin' that ass, you be blowin' that cash
And we whippin' foreign cars
Yes, sir
Yes, sir
Yes, sir (Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes)
Yes, sir (Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes)
—sir
Yes, yes, yes, feel like Johnny Depp and Charli xcx (Yes, sir)
Yes, yes, yes, feel like Johnny Depp and Charli xcx (Yes, sir)
Yes, yes, yes, feel like Johnny Depp and Charli xcx (Yes, sir)
Yes, yes, yes, feel like Johnny Depp and Charli xcx (Yes, sir)
