American Psycho

[Intro: Yung Kayo] Yeah, yeah Mhm, yeah Mhm, let's go, yeah [Chorus: Yung Kayo] I'm used to these hundreds but that might be new to her (Catching my body, catching my body) I keep that hammer on me, niggas lose, I be Lucifer (Bah, bah) Skull on my jeans, she tryna know what I do to her (Woo) I got the water like I'm on a yacht (Yacht) I got the water like I keep the ruler tucked (I keep the ruler tucked) [Verse 1: Yung Kayo] Swear that I snatch up the work 'cause these niggas got little money and they frail When I pull up, I got racks on my neck, and I mix thе cologne to smell just like my cup (Skrrt, skrrt) Shе want the rapper side and when I'm come in, I swear that they making a dub (Yeah, what?) The MAC do the drill, I'm not looking for a handout or an Oscar (Woo, brrt) Stretching the money like latex (What?) When I win, know you hate that (Hate that) Swear that I'm robbing these niggas like deer (Bah) I don't think out loud, I'm not Ed Sheeran (Sheeran) Put a Perc' in the Wock' when I'm staring (When I'm staring) Hellcat on me, you cannot see the rear (Skrrt) My name on her face like a tear (Tear, woo) [Chorus: Yung Kayo] I'm used to these hundreds but that might be new to her (Yeah, these hundreds, bitch) I keep that hammer on me, niggas lose, I be Lucifer (Bah, bah, bah) Skull on my jeans, she tryna know what I do to her (Whoa) I got the water like I'm on a yacht (Yacht) I got the water like I keep the ruler tucked (Brrt, woo) [Verse 2: Dom Corleo] I'm flyer than Batman, I feel like Christian Bale (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, uh, I'm goin' psycho, I feel like Christian Bale (I'm goin' psycho) Yeah, my money coming in two way, two way, straight out the well (Two way, two way) Yeah, fuckin' that ho, she go two way, two way, bisexual (Two way, two way) I'm loco like Emmanuel (I'm goin' loco) Like the Baphomet, I'm straight from hell (Yeah, yeah) Call me back and I'm giving 'em hell (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, you was at the top, but you fell (Yeah, yeah) No, no, no, I don't know how that feel (No) 'Cause my life is just counting the bills (Counting the bills) And you know I'm just keeping it real (Keeping it real) I'm addicted to one hundred bills (Yeah, yeah) Money it come in like Christmas For my birthday, made her eat dick Diamonds on me make 'em seasick I wanna slut out a freak bitch (Yeah) Fuck it, I'm going beast, yeah (Fuck it up) I fucked that ho at the beach, yeah (Fuck it up) Pockets they fat, they obese, yeah (Bitch) I done got skeet on the sheets, yeah (Bitch) Whoa, showing out, showing out (Showing out, showing out) We 'boutta fuck it up, fuck it up (Fuck it up, fuck it up) Take you to Dr. Miami, huh, the chop' give you tummy tuck, tummy tuck I'm talking to Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner (Turner) Timmy wishing for a burner (Burner) We smoke it all, it's getting burned up (Burned up) I'm waking up, I get it early (Yeah) [Chorus: Yung Kayo] I'm used to these hundreds but that might be new to her (Used to these hundreds, bitch) I keep that hammer on me, niggas lose, I be Lucifer (Brrt) Skull on my jeans, she tryna know what I do to her (Whoa) I got the water like I'm on a yacht (Yacht) I got the water like I keep the ruler tucked (Brrt, woo) I'm used to these hundreds but that might be new to her (Yeah, these hundreds, bitch) I keep that hammer on me, niggas lose, I be Lucifer (Bah, bah, bah) Skull on my jeans, she tryna know what I do to her (Whoa) I got the water like I'm on a yacht (Yacht) I got the water like I keep the ruler tucked (Brrt, woo)