Rayven Justice - My Yang lyrics

[Intro:] Aaaaayven I have a dream Charisma! [Pre-Hook:] I see you workin Keep on t**n Saw me eyein Now we eye again [Hook:] Can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang Can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang Can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang Can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang, really can't f** with my yang n***a [Verse 1:] The way you shakin it on me, got them n***as so horny Baby stretch for a n***a, bake and smoke for a n***a Damn that a** so amazing, drive a young n***a crazy Up and down like hydraulics, that sh** is out of pocket Okay, n***as know I get paid Getting money n***a like every day Love a thick girl so that's hella K All these hoes on me like every way Haha, shake shake it like red nose Knew you was on me from the get go Hold a n***a up, don't let go Watch me do my thang, can't f** with my yang [Pre-Hook:] I see you workin Keep on t**n Saw me eyein Now we eye again [Hook:] Can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang Can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang Can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang Can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang, really can't f** with my yang n***a [Verse 2:] She different, make her back bend Work her a** off like a loose end I told her a**, go ahead call a friend And now a n***a yea give her 2 twins My n***as best like she just said hachu She got the dunkin, I love how she move Baby girl t**n, she sweatin she workin She grindin, she flirtin, and I'm bout the merkin Oh she got a n***a poking LA face but her body from Oakland Got her on one like she was rollin Swerving that a** like it was stolen [Pre-Hook:] I see you workin Keep on t**n Saw me eyein Now we eye again [Hook:] Can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang Can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang Can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang Can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang, really can't f** with my yang n***a [Verse 3:] Uh, my face will look better in-between yo legs I heard you got the bundle up but where's the bread? Ghost ridin, she got that fire head Undercover turn but I don't f** with the feds No no, razor can't do that Black T, gold chain like who that? Make it clap, I throw a stack, bad batch Gold plaques, young straight and I know that And the city boys tell me bout that That life, I'm about that California hot boy, I'm a real boy No decoys, set on 0-12-6 then I destroy, uh [Pre-Hook:] I see you workin Keep on t**n Saw me eyein Now we eye again [Hook:] Can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang Can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang Can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang Can't f** with my yang, can't f** with my yang, really can't f** with my yang n***a Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God oh oh [x6]