The Yo-yo (remix) Lyrics - Little Brother

We need to sit down, me and you have a chit chat 

Let's talk about friends and define that 

Let's talk about us never mind that 

Let's talk about trust where your mind at 

So you looking for a man won't find that 

Had a good thing here let's rewind facts 

Believe me I know all about them other cats 

How they all played the game just to get to you 

Spitting all in my ear which you liked who 

Tickled your fancy who you would invite to 

Be yours, I penned verses 

Quote verses, with purpose, so nervous 

I wrote urgence I spoke shy you spoke lie 

We spoke "bye", up until this year 

When I saw you, you saw me, we walked on by 

Til you found out I emceed, now you on it like 

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Yo yo yo 

Yee yee yee yo yo 

Yo yo yo 

Yee yee yee yo yo 

Why you all up in my face like 

Yo yo yo 

Yee yee yee yo yo 

Yo yo yo 

Yee yee yee yo yo 

Yo yo yo 

Yee yee yee yo yo 

Yo yo yo 

Yee yee yee yo yo 

Photos 

Yea, yea, ok, alright 

Ya'll know them niggas that I'm talking bout 

The ones that y'all be seeing at the coffee house 

Soon as they get the mic I start walking out 

And swear that they skill's the most talked about 

It's time to bring the emcees on, I'm sick of niggas looking 

Bitch trying to read poems and try to battle 

Me with sandals and capris on, come on dog 

I'm about to get hyped with this, shed some light to this 

So called black righteousness 

Even though y'all niggas might not cuss like me 

End of the night y'all just trying to fuck like me 

So what's the reason for the hating, niggas with dreads 

Calling they self gods with white girls named Caitlin 

And I'm cool with interracial dating, but I ain't about 

To hear no fucking speeches cause I wanna have some bacon 

I've rocked Antwerp, that's why I can't fuck with 

Coffee houses man, get on my god damn nerves 

And deep down y'all know that I'm right, man shit I'm bout 

To kick some Trick Daddy next poetry night like 

"My black queen 

Don't know none nigga!" 

Yo yo yo 

Yee yee yee yo yo 

Yo yo yo 

Yee yee yee yo yo 

Niggas wanna come to my face 

Mad cause I'm making moves and they running in place 

In my face like 

Yo yo yo 

Yee yee yee yo yo 

Yo yo yo 

Yee yee yee yo yo 

Niggas wanna come to my face 

Fuck that tofu I need a pork chop on my plate 

Like this nigga