This is a song about "Yo yo"

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

I came ova yo house, yo momma got racks what's good?

But yo shit poo and yo breathe smell like hamburger helper

Just remember i said it, by the end of november

Five shots she ready to leave

Yo yo, hop into my mercedes

I know are my foes, yo

Got it matching though

Very scary but yo

Heard that you alright though

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same

Hey yo yo,wassup homo,get the fuck off the game

//ill freestyle, let's go, yo...

You got that indie glow