Big Yavo – Still Eating Noodles Lyrics

 

Still Eating Noodles Lyrics by Big Yavo (feat. Bankroll Freddie)

 

Gang Tired of these hoes I might pull up in Chevy

Tired of these hoes so I pull up in Chevy peanut butter the guts that’s the reason they jealous reach for this necklace I send you to heaven big bank roll on me in the bitch with Freddie chopper got a knife that bitch cut like it cougar she say yay told her baby I fuck with the cougar say yay you getting money why you still eating noodles three more shows take that shit to the jeweler

three more hoes take them to the loft it be hard to get pussy when she know you soft aye fell in love with my Glock treat that bitch like my spouse me and you not the same my bitch can’t put me out on the north with my poles I came straight from the south that N**** fled with 2 bands I spent that on a couch he happy made 20 that shit in my mouth need to slow down on the drank smell wok when I cough made 50 in a drought when corona just hit i put off white dolce gabbanna on my bitch say why when it loud when you walk spent lot on these kicks lil n**** don’t piss me off get shot in your shit big yay a dog in the booth n**** shot out the gate my home boy sell dog I ain’t talking about pit glick I’m riding around with the stick cause that bit bae don’t call me lil bruh you knowing I’m big yay

tired of these hoes so I pull up in Chevy peanut butter the guts that’s the reason they jealous reach for this necklace I send you to heaven big bank roll on me in the bitch with Freddie chopper got a knife that bitch cut like it cougar she say yay told her baby I fuck with the cougar say yay you getting money why you still eating noodles three more shows take that shit to the jeweler

Bout three more lines then the kid gone be sloppy in the lamb sipping drank with yo bitch getting toppy lil bitch she a thotty put her on some Molly suck dick double handed bitch she done got me fuck her then I dip I can’t lay up I’m audi think he rich then me boy I laughed cause I doubt it no master p baby I tell ‘em I’m bout it lambo cost 300 fuck it I mount it in Birmingham riding with Draco’s and yavo shooters with me they gone do what I say so don’t play gone get hit in yo face with a Draco have my lawyer a 50 told him get the case closed don’t talk to me if it ain’t bank or the pesos don’t play about my Gaup I’ll bust your tomato when I catch a opp ima give him a halo roll him in a wood boy take this pack to the face bro

tired of these hoes so I pull up in Chevy peanut butter the guts that’s the reason they jealous reach for this necklace I send you to heaven big bank roll on me in the bitch with Freddie chopper got a knife that bitch cut like it cougar she say yay told her baby I fuck with the cougar say yay you getting money why you still eating noodles three more shows take that shit to the jeweler