Yoko (Remix)
    (专辑: Last King 2: God's Machine - 2011)
    
    [Wiz Khalifa:]  Shades on, Polo white T 
 Me leaving here alone? That's unlikely  Not a 
stoner bitch, but she like me  Tryna get that final cut like Spike Lee  I 
jack them hoes, direct them hoes  Take 'em home and let them hoes go live out their fantasies  They're popping pills, I'm rolling weed  Even got a 
couple bad bitches overseas  Out the 
back, as ain't no tags when I'm shopping  And my bgd filled with options so don't ask what it cost  I'm in a 
Maserati coupe going so fast that I 
lost 'em  And my bitch got so much swag that these bad bitches on us  Ah! Killing y'all, blow! Dag, get a a 
coffin   [Big K.R.I.T:]  Call 'em Yoko Ono  Only ride solo  Mission for the 
dough-dough  One look in her eyes, she'll eat you alive  She's a 
man eater, ski mask diva  She might up and leave you, but you can never leave her  You ain't never had someone, you can never keep her  Tricking on the 
next man, he can't have her either  I 
call her Yoko Ono   [Chris Brown:]  Look, got a 
boatload of them Asian hoes  On vacation steady baking with Jamaican hoes  I 
got cash boy, I 
don't care what you making ho  50 thousand on my wrist: I'm feeding Eskimos  Damn! Put VA on this shit  Buy 100 fucking bottles, let 'em spray in this bitch  My money flow real long, I 
do relays in this bitch  And you know I 
kill songs, it's Burner, CB & Wiz  Alrighty now, ha, look at me, rose, I'm on nigga  15 grand on a 
what, that's just my phone, nigga  Northern California, where blunts look like cones, nigga  Two up, two down, make that switch, yeah   [Big K.R.I.T:]  Call 'em Yoko Ono  Only ride solo  Mission for the 
dough-dough  One look in her eyes, she'll eat you alive  She's a 
man eater, ski mask diva  She might up and leave you, but you can never leave her  You ain't never had someone, you can never keep her  Tricking on the 
next man, he can't have her either  I 
call her Yoko Ono   Yea, she like that, 'cause she up and write back  When you send her messages talking 'bout a 
nightcap  She tell you she like rap  You tell her you might rap  She pretend your shit jamming, really you quite wack  She just want a 
nice bag, wrist game, ice pack  Prada clutch, price tag  What you spend? Twice that  Put her in the 
game 'cause you're hoping she'll hype that  So you can go along, O-D, catch a 
spike that  You can 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, dare a 
nigga fight back  Roll a 
nigga weed up and ask him where the 
light at   Call 'em Yoko Ono  Only ride solo  Mission for the 
dough-dough  One look in her eyes, she'll eat you alive  She's a 
man eater, ski mask diva  She might up and leave you, but you can never leave her  You ain't never had someone, you can never keep her  Tricking on the 
next man, he can't have her either  I 
call her Yoko Ono   [Berner:]  Bust a 
couple bands  Blow a 
100 fast  I 
just made a 
hundred off of a 
50 pack  Where them bad Asian bitches holding down my city at?  Where them girls from the A 
with that pretty face?  Round thing, yeah I'm on that loud thang  Pop another bottle, shooting corks at the 
crowd: dang!  Yeah, I'm a 
stunner, nah, I 
ain't baby tho  Young dude with the 
lazy flow  Watch all these ladies go  Crazy when I 
pull up right beside 'em  I 
do a 
buck 30, I'm just into flying  I 
smell like dirty money, plus this cookie that I'm lighting  Bucket's full of ice and bottles on fire inside 'em   [Big K.R.I.T:]  Call 'em Yoko Ono  Only ride solo  Mission for the 
dough-dough  One look in her eyes, she'll eat you alive  She's a 
man eater, ski mask diva  She might up and leave you, but you can never leave her  You ain't never had someone, you can never keep her  Tricking on the 
next man, he can't have her either  I 
call her Yoko Ono