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"Yank It" is a track by Lil Keed, from the album Trapped on Cleveland 3 (Deluxe), released 30th October 2020. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Intro] Ride, yank (Hey) (YoungBoyBrown, on my kids) [Chorus] Yeah, I yank it It's a push-start, the wheel, I yank it, hold up Hit her from the back, her hair, I'm yankin' Yeah, this chopper hit her head when I yank it Hit the clutch on the dirtbike then I yank it I got bands in my hands, so I'm yankin' Hop in a foreign thing, thing, yeah, I crank it (Crank, crank) I hit that bitch out the park like a Yankee (Hey) [Verse 1] ZaZa weed, I dank it (Hey) I'm going off top, no thinkin' Thirty shots ever, he plankin' You steal a nigga truck like paint me I don't get along with these junkies Banana clip, no monkey Ain't repetitive, I ain't redundant (No sir) Give a nigga air, like we puntin' (Hey) These pussy niggas bag stoppers (Sheesh) I give her wood like Calvin Bitch, I'm in the bed like Khalid Kept a bad bitch, she ain't average Yeah, I come from bankroll yeah North, slatt, slatty Yeah, he talkin' 'bout who in the black truck, Prince Slatty, slatty (Woo-woo) And king slime behind me Stick baby ridin' with me Cottonelle we put a fifty round drum on a motherfuckin' .223 Yeah, you know we pushed up in a black coupe, same color scenery Yeah, I seen the push button, I see you can't even fuckin' breathe [Chorus] Yeah, I yank it It's a push-start, the wheel, I yank it, hold up Hit her from the back, her hair, I'm yankin' Yeah, this chopper hit her head when I yank it Hit the clutch on the dirtbike then I yank it I got bands in my hands, so I'm yankin' Hop in a foreign thing, thing, yeah, I crank it (Crank, crank) I hit that bitch out the park like a Yankee [Verse 2] A higher-paid Yankee, I'm Barry Larry, Yankee Jaguar truck Yankee, bust down Yankee And my car came off a hanger You a henchman, so we hangin' When I nut in her mouth, all she gotta do is drink it I been thinkin' everything out, manifestation Fast car, you hear these pipes in all Atlanta station They ain't credit-date me, but you know I'm still gettin' credit daily Hit him with that yaya stick, now he sedated I'm a real trapper, I number one play I would never save y'all pussy boys, I won't cape it, that's on Slime [Chorus] Yeah, I yank it It's a Porsche, start the wheel, I yank it, hold up Hit her from the back, her hair, I yank it Yeah, this choppa hit her head when I yank it Hit the clutch on the dirtbike then I yank it I got bands in my hands, so I'm yankin' Hop in a foreign thing, thing, yeah, I crank it I hit that bitch out the park like a Yankee
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