P-Lo - Yamaha lyrics

[Hook: IamSu!] She ride like a Yamaha, Yamaha, Yamaha Vroom Vroom on the dick like a Yamaha, Yamaha, Yamaha Back back it up and let me put some gas in it (x4) [Verse 1: IamSu!] k**ing this game, make it look easy High cholesterol, n***as always talk greasy Either you can f** my gang or you can beat it Cause all this attitude b**h I really don't need it Best thing since sliced bread Told her that my dick a thriller like Mike did No [?] but she do what I say And you ain't got to wonder why my eyes red No Miller but a n***a live the high life Ball hard so they call me human highlight No Dominique, never been a hoax Something like a street sweeper how I'm beating up the block Kush grade A, I smoke honor roll Knock all kind of hoes like dominoes Make your girl disappear, poof! Vamonos Take her to the crib, all in her p**y like Geronimo Su! [Hook] [Verse 2: IamSu!] She all on me, I'm all on her She said 'take it off', I said 'go first' Bet I go deep, bet I make it squirt Have you screaming like you at a Usher concert Wild young n***a play the game like I'm supposed Like my cars fast and my girls with no clothes HBK b**h you know how it goes She pull it out my pants and it grows, and it grows Eww that's gross but I like it X rated The fly girls love it, the corny b**hes hate it I'm heavy in the game so you pay it how i weigh it Bet the girls go wild every time you play it Uhh, back up in the building like I left something You know what it is b**h stop fronting Vroom vroom on the dick like a Yamaha Tell her go ahead and pose for the camera Su! [Hook]