Fake Lyrics - Brockhampton

Yippy yay, yippy yay, hit me on my cellu' phone 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I'll be right back with the dope 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I know you niggas need some more 

Take that shit from me some more 

I just need to be alone 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, hit me on my cellu' phone 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I'll be right back with the dope 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I know you niggas need some more 

Nigga talk shit? I'll single you out 

If you've got a problem we can figure it out 

I'm from H-Town, but the gold in my mouth 

Southside niggas put a hole in your house 

A hole in your spouse 

Better think twice 'fore you open you mouth 

It's gettin' real close to the first of the month 

Niggas hit licks, for the gas and the blunt 

Send 'em to the doc, gotta open them up 

Niggas load guns in the back of the truck 

Niggas hate money 'til they laced with gold 

Gotta get a gun for your hateful foes 

Flex too hard and your casket close 

You don't want your momma come and get you from the morgue 

Tall white T, blood on the floor 

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Ohhh, don't say that 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, hit me on my cellu' phone 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I'll be right back with the dope 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I know you niggas need some more 

Take that shit from me some more 

I just need to be alone 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, hit me on my cellu' phone 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I'll be right back with the dope 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I know you niggas need some more 

Take that shit from me some more 

I just need to be alone 

Uhhh, I feel like Master P 

I ain't no slave, ain't lettin no one try to massa me 

I'm gettin' tested, tested, but nobody passin' me 

That sugar coated shit don't need them extra calories 

It's a machine, that's why we work inside the factory 

Put 'em up for me, display it like it's a gallery 

Don't need your salary, gold on me like it's alchemy 

Givin' niggas the battery when they witness the mastery 

Photos 

Ohhh, don't say that 

Don't talk to me, we don't play that 

They got chalk for me, I make outlines like it's pottery 

I got a squad full of fuckin' oddities 

I got squash, apricots and broccoli 

We turn weird shit to a commodity 

I'm on a odyssey, for real quality 

It's like ohhh 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, hit me on my cellu' phone 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I'll be right back with the dope 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I know you niggas need some more 

Take that shit from me some more 

I just need to be alone 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, hit me on my cellu' phone 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I'll be right back with the dope 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I know you niggas need some more 

Take that shit from me some more 

I just need to be alone 

I look like a Somali pirate (don't say that!) 

Failed middle school and college (don't say that!) 

Daddy say I'm an asshole (don't say that!) 

Dick complexion of a Backwoods (eww, don't say that) 

She text me, dry as the Sahara (oh, wow!) 

After she get in that casa Merlyn (straight up!) 

I was in that mouth like flouride 

That pussy tight as a hair tie (ah, ooh, ooh) 

Scrunchie, I'm so horny baby, bitch your house, pussy, baby 

When I get the munchies I steal, I don't share roaches, baby 

Bum with the good haircut (ooh, ooh) 

Bum with a good haircut, mattress and magic dick 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, hit me on my cellu' phone 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I'll be right back with the dope 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I know you niggas need some more 

Take that shit from me some more 

I just need to be alone 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, hit me on my cellu' phone 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I'll be right back with the dope 

Yippy yay, yippy yay, I know you niggas need some more 

Take that shit from me some more 

I just need to be alone