Lyrics - Yes Yes Y'all by Smith Will

Intro:
Sonny
Chebayesat the start of the new jiggynesswith the
Trackmasters
Camp
Lo and
Williegon' give it to yaknow what
I meanlot of macoronis herecheck it out for all thetenderonisah ha halike chatchy and joni
Verse 1:lights camera actionthe hip-hop attraction
Fresh
Priggy
John
Bliggyplayer haters been hatin' all my playin' for yearsnow they seein' they worst fears as
I bathe in cheersparades and accoladesall shades and agesit's me the outrageousmy zeal contageousthe smile inspirator
Aspen to
Grenadaone of the only mc's to say cheese with
Scharwtzeneggereverywhere
I go they know me
Planet
Hollywood in
Paris accidently spilt a drink upon they ??truth of the matter
I've been loungin'livin' it up givin' it upin monopulate surrondingsbeen around the world and
I-yi-yiain't seen enough of this fly-yi-yimy attitude pervasivemy effervensencebringing you back to the essencewith the...
Chours:
Will
Smith &
Camp
Loyes yes y'alland ya don't stopmic check y'alland ya don't quitrepeat 2
XVerse 2:verse two'bout to slay you worst than the first versepackin' my purse but yo without one curse
I survive in rarified air where only few can livethoughts in my brain like that train in the fugitive
I pledge allegiance to the soul of the gamestepped away as
Fresh
Prince came back with my real namea rose by any other still beautifies the roomso don't get consumed when a brother's known to gloomit's amantics but yo it's really good to be backnever racing the rap just lacing the tracknot sarendipadee with me it was a plan b'bout to have an oscar standin' next to my grammiesssplural mucho no need to talk though
I'm a just do so
I'm comin' at ya with the smoothest slicknessbehold the style lick of this kickin'...
Chorus
Verse 3:a
GQ cover twicethis brother's nicevanity fair you saw me there
I discovered lifeoutside of rap got the cream and all thatbut kinda left a void in meyou can't keep runnin' in and out of my lifesaid my micaightpump your radio you could recordas they place my welcome mat at the music awardscoming throgh
America tinted in high beamsrose petals at my feet like
I'm
Prince
Akeemso to all you player haters while y'all sayin' y'all rhymeplease stop sayin'
Jada cause that name's mine
I rocked the
Philly fade with the divin' wavesyes yallin' till
I'm bald like
Issac
Hayesbad eyes or greys back pain or bad legs
I'm a get better with age trust
Chorus

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