Still Eating Noodles - Big Yavo Lyrics

Still Eating Noodles Lyrics[Intro: Big Yavo]
Gang
No, we ain't tuckin' no chain nowhere (Yoom, yoom, yoom)
You pick up what I'm puttin' down?
Crazy (Yoom)
Swing that bitch like the Navy (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
Tired of these hoes, I might pull up in Chevy (Let's do it)
Ayy, tired of these hoes, I might pull up in Chevy (Chevy Tahoe)
Tired of these hoes, I might pull up in Chevy (Tahoe, pull up in Tahoe)
Ayy
[Chorus: Big Yavo]
Tired of these hoes, so I pull up in Chevy
Peanut butter the guts, that's the reason they jealous
Ayy, reach for this necklace, I send you to heaven
Big bankroll on me in this bitch with Freddie
Ayy, chop got a knife, that bitch cut like it's Krueger
She say, "Yay, you too young," told her, "Baby, I fuck with the cougars"
They say, "Yay, you gettin' money, why you still eatin' noodles?"
Do 'bout three more shows, take that shit to the jeweler

[Verse 1: Big Yavo]
Call 'bout three more hoes, take them to the loft
It be hard to get pussy when she know you soft
Ayy, 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
Out on the North with them poles, I came straight from that south
That nigga flex with two bands, I spent that on a couch
He happy made twenty, that shit in my mouth
Need to slow down on that drank, you smell Wock' when I cough
I made fifty in a drought when corona just hit
I put Off-White, Dolce & Gabbana on my bitch
I say, watch where you walk, spent lot on these kicks
Lil' nigga, don't piss me off, you get shot in your shit
Big Yay a dog in that booth, niggas shot out the gate
Ayy, my homeboy sell dog, I ain't talkin' 'bout no pit, ayy
Keep a glick, but I'm ridin' with the stick 'cause that's big bae
Don't call me lil' bruh, bitch, you knowin' I'm Big Yay
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Tired of these hoes, so I pull up in Chevy
Peanut butter the guts, that's the reason they jealous
Ayy, reach for this necklace, I send you to heaven
Big bankroll on me in this bitch with Freddie
Ayy, chop got a knife, that bitch cut like it's Krueger
She say, "Yay, you too young," told her, "Baby, I fuck with the cougars"
They say, "Yay, you gettin' money, why you still eatin' noodles?"
Do 'bout three more shows, take that shit to the jeweler

[Verse 2: Bankroll Freddie]
Yeah
'Bout three more lines, then the kid gon' be sloppy
In the Lamb', sippin' drank with your bitch, gettin' toppy
Lil' bitch, she a thotty, put her on some molly
Suck dick double handed, lil' bitch, she done got me
Fuck her, then I dip, I can't lay up, I'm outtie
Think he richer than me, boy, I laugh 'cause I doubt it
No Master P, bae, but I'm turnt and I'm 'bout it
Lambo' cost three hundred, but fuck it, I mount it
In Birmingham ridin' with Dracos and Yavo
Two shooters with me, they gon' do as I say so
Don't play, don't get hit in your face with a Draco
Gave my lawyer a fifty, told him get the case closed
Don't talk to me if it ain't bank or the pesos
Don't play with my guap, I'll bust your tomato
When I catch an opp, I'ma give him a halo
Roll him in a 'Wood, boy, take this pack to the face, bro
[Chorus: Big Yavo]
Tired of these hoes, so I pull up in Chevy
Peanut butter the guts, that's the reason they jealous
Ayy, reach for this necklace, I send you to heaven
Big bankroll on me in this bitch with Freddie
Ayy, chop got a knife, that bitch cut like it's Krueger
She say, "Yay, you too young," told her, "Baby, I fuck with the cougars"
They say, "Yay, you gettin' money, why you still eatin' noodles?"
Do 'bout three more shows, take that shit to the jeweler