Yellow Tape – English Lyrics

• By: Fat Joe, Lil Wayne, A$AP Rocky, French Montana

Lyrics & Translation

[English]

♪ Attention please attention please ♪

♪ This feel like the whole entire world collapsed ♪

♪ This that yellow tape shit ♪

♪ They keep running out of it ♪

♪ We just sold like 8 bricks ♪

♪ We ain't running out of it ♪

♪ This our fucking hood bitch ♪

♪ Run yo ass up out of it ♪

♪ This gun come with eight clips ♪

♪ Shoot 'til I run out of it ♪

♪ Work work work ♪

♪ I got it ♪

♪ Work work work ♪

♪ I got it ♪

♪ Work work work ♪

♪ I got it ♪

♪ I got it ♪

♪ I got it ♪

♪ This that yellow tape shit ♪

♪ Me I'm about to go ape shit ♪

♪ Got eight chicks on eight molly's ♪

♪ And they about to take eight trips ♪

♪ Dice game eight trips ♪

♪ Got a Houston Rocket from J Prince ♪

♪ She get it poppin ♪

♪ I'm a send her shopping ♪

♪ And that ain't even my main bitch ♪

♪ Home invasions live action ♪

♪ Smoker Joe I'm high jacking ♪

♪ Wrote the dope ♪

♪ Had my dough I'll be there ♪

♪ Five Jackson's ♪

♪ Sin City ♪

♪ K.O.D. ♪

♪ Hundred thousand all in one's ♪

♪ Versace jacket ♪

♪ Versace shoes ♪

♪ Versace shades ♪

♪ I got a thousand suns ♪

♪ Mama you the shit ♪

♪ I'll pay your car note ♪

♪ Why you fucking with him ♪

♪ Even his car broke ♪

♪ We rocking Balmain's down to the cargo's ♪

♪ Your bitch so thirsty Murcielago ♪

♪ This that yellow tape shit ♪

♪ They keep running out of it ♪

♪ We just sold like 8 bricks ♪

♪ We ain't running out of it ♪

♪ This our fucking hood bitch ♪

♪ Bring yo ass up out of it ♪

♪ This gun come with eight clips ♪

♪ Shoot 'til I run out of it ♪

♪ Work work work ♪

♪ I got it ♪

♪ Work work work ♪

♪ I got it ♪

♪ Work work work ♪

♪ I got it ♪

♪ I got it ♪

♪ I got it ♪

♪ Call me Joey I'm a bad ass ♪

♪ Harlem world like Baghdad ♪

♪ Come through with a black flag ♪

♪ And Supreme Vans the Half Cabs ♪

♪ Bitches on that paid ad ♪

♪ Fuck her with her fat ass ♪

♪ I get gets my dick licked ♪

♪ My friends hit ♪ ♪ That's swag swag ♪

♪ What the fuck you mean ♪

♪ I be sitting clean sipping lean ♪

♪ Alexander Wang ♪

♪ That's the fucking jeans triple beam ♪

♪ When I serve the fiends ♪

♪ Hit you with the beam chopper scream ♪

♪ Leave a nigga dead ♪

♪ Fucking with the team magazine ♪

♪ Choo choo that train go ♪

♪ Drink slow my chain gold ♪

♪ Soo woop or you true blue ♪

♪ Don't get your block yellow taped though ♪

♪ Eight bricks get it shaved off ♪

♪ Yeen ho yeen know ♪ ♪ You ain't know ♪

♪ Range Rove or the bank roll ♪

♪ I shoot shoot then change clothes ♪

♪ This that yellow tape shit ♪

♪ They keep running out of it ♪

♪ We just sold like 8 bricks ♪

♪ We ain't running out of it ♪

♪ This our fucking hood bitch ♪

♪ Run yo ass up out of it ♪

♪ This gun come with eight clips ♪

♪ Shoot til I run out of it ♪

♪ Work work work ♪ ♪ Work work work ♪

♪ I got it ♪ ♪ Got it ♪

♪ Work work work ♪ ♪ Work work work ♪

♪ I got it ♪ ♪ Got it ♪

♪ Work work work ♪ ♪ Work work work ♪

♪ I got it ♪ ♪ Got it ♪

♪ I got it ♪ ♪ Montana ♪

♪ I got it ♪ ♪ That's right baby ♪

♪ You know we loaded ♪

♪ With them choppers by the hundred boy ♪

♪ When you talk about that work ♪

♪ You niggas unemployed ♪

♪ White work I got it ♪ ♪ Got it ♪

♪ Brown work I got it ♪ ♪ Got it ♪

♪ Two chains show your titty ho ♪

♪ Damn right I got it ♪

♪ Just copped about eight bricks ♪

♪ Just copped about eight whips ♪

♪ Copped work from Saint Nick ♪

♪ Your whole stash like eight nicks ♪

♪ Smoke that loud and keep it quiet ♪

♪ Let that money talk ♪

♪ Get that brown bag ♪

♪ And I skate off like I'm Tony Hawk ♪

♪ Benz drop my top back ♪

♪ Your bitch look I slide that ♪

♪ To the South Bronx and I pop that ♪

♪ She call you for that ride back ♪

♪ Haan ♪

♪ South Bronx we got it ♪ ♪ Got it ♪

♪ Joe Crack we got it ♪ ♪ Got it ♪

♪ Black card no limit ho ♪

♪ Damn right we 'bout it ♪

♪ Coke boy ♪

♪ This that yellow tape shit ♪ ♪ Joe Crack ♪

♪ They keep running out of it ♪

♪ We just sold like 8 bricks ♪

♪ We ain't running out of it ♪

♪ This our fucking hood bitch ♪

♪ Run yo ass up out of it ♪

♪ This gun come with eight clips ♪

♪ Shoot 'til I run out of it ♪

♪ Work work work ♪

♪ I got it ♪

♪ Work work work ♪

♪ I got it ♪

♪ Work work work ♪

♪ I got it ♪

♪ I got it ♪

♪ I got it ♪