Berner - Yoko Feat. Chris Brown, Wiz Khalifa & Big K.R.I.T.

Lyrics to Yoko Feat. Chris Brown, Wiz Khalifa & Big K.R.I.T. by Berner

Yoko, yoko, yoko, yoko X 2 [WIZ KHALIFA] Shades on, polo white t, Me leavin’ here alone that’s unlikely Not a stoner bitch but she like me Tryna get that final cut like Spike Lee I check them ho's, direct them ho's, Take em home and let them ho's Go about they fantasies, they poppin' pills I’m rollin' weed We been got a couple bad bitches overseas Out the back this ain’t no tax When I’m shoppin' and my bag filled with options so dont ask What it cost, I’m in the maserati coupe going so fast That I lost her and my bitch gots so much swag That these bad bitches on this, ah… ki-killing ya'll pow blahh dead get a cofin [BIG K.R.I.T.] Call it Yoko ono, ono, only ride solo, solo , solo Mission for the dodo, dodo, dodo one look in her eyes, she'll eat you alive, she a man eater Scheme man diva, she might of believe cuz you could never leave her You will never have her so you could never keep her Trippin' on the next man he can’t have her either I call it Yoko ono [BERNER] Bust a couple benz, blow a hundred fast (a hundred cash) I just made a hundred off a fifty bag Where dem bad asian bitches holdin' down my city at where dem girls from the eight with that pretty face Round thing yeah I’m on that loud thang Pop another bottle shootin’ corks at the crowd dang yeah, I’m a stunna but nah, I ain’t baby though Young do, with the lazy flow Watch all these ladies go Crazy when I pull up right beside em Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com I do a buck 30 yeah, I’m just in the flyin' I smell like dirty money plus it’s cookie that I’m lightin’ Big buckets full of ice with bottles on fire inside em, uh Call it Yoko ono, ono, only ride solo, solo , solo Mission for the dodo, dodo, dodo one look in her eyes, she'll eat you alive, she a man eater Scheme man diva, she might of believe cuz you can never leave her You will never have her so you could never keep her Trippin on the next man he can’t have her either I call it Yoko ono [BIG K.R.I.T.] … kush it up in right there, way you send the messages Talkin' bout a night care She tell you she like … You tell her you might …. She pretend you she a jam, really you quite well She just bought a nice bed Wrist game, ice pad, prada clutch, price tag, … put her in the game Cause you hope that she a high bid So you can go along on the beat, catch a spike there You could never wife that, never ever pipe that good enough to make her settle down, she ain't like that Punch a nigga in the mouth, yeah nigga fight back Roll a nigga weed up, ask him ask him where da light at Call it Yoko ono, ono, only ride solo, solo , solo Mission for the dodo, dodo, dodo one look in her eyes, she'll eat you alive, she a man eater Scheme man diva, she might of believe cuz you can never leave her You will never have her so you could never keep her Trippin on the next man he can’t have her either I call it Yoko ono