Lyrics Make Sumn by Don Toliver

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Plug, plug)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (TnT beats)
Yeah, yeah

I can show you how to make some (Oh)
Back then, had to take some (Yeah)
Run up the racks, yeah, the pesos
I ain't worried 'bout a fake ho (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and come and go (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and adios
She gon' do what I say so
Send that b*t*h out to Wayco
I can show you how to make some (Oh)
Back then, had to take some (Yeah)
Run up the racks, yeah, the pesos
I ain't worried 'bout a fake ho (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and come and go (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and adios
She gon' do what I say so
Send that b*t*h out to Wayco
Run me my cash, then I'ma do the dash (Yeah)
I pull off in a jet, I got these haters mad, yeah
I got the pack, I wrap it into Glad (Yeah)
Keep .30s on my waist, I'm never tryna lack, yeah (Doo-doo-doo)
Doin' numbers any season (Yeah)
Strapped up for no reason (Yeah)
Super Bowl like New England
With your girl on the weekend (Haha)
We be geekin' and freakin' (Yeah)
Shawty gone off the deep end (Yeah)
A n***a hard like cement
F**kin' up the Four Seasons

I can show you how to make some (Oh)
Back then, had to take some (Yeah)
Run up the racks, yeah, the pesos
I ain't worried 'bout a fake ho (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and come and go (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and adios
She gon' do what I say so
Send that b*t*h out to Wayco
I can show you how to make some (Oh)
Back then, had to take some (Yeah)
Run up the racks, yeah, the pesos
I ain't worried 'bout a fake ho (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and come and go (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and adios
She gon' do what I say so
Send that b*t*h out to Wayco
Nah, nah, nah, no, you cannot take my steelo (Yeah)
She give me mouth and give me pu**y on the f**kin' D-low (Hahaha)
I got plays, plenty plays, I'ma call up [?]
I be shootin' out the window like a f**kin' free throw (Doo-doo-doo)
Broke n***as can't stand me
Bust down with your candy
Yeah, the hair come in handy (Yeah)
Got your b*t*h lookin' sexy (Damn)
F**k n***a, come test me
I'ma pull up in a Lexi' (Skrrt)
And hit your ho so messy
And hit your ho so messy

I can show you how to make some (Oh)
Back then, had to take some (Yeah)
Run up the racks, yeah, the pesos
I ain't worried 'bout a fake ho (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and come and go (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and adios
She gon' do what I say so
Send that b*t*h out to Wayco
I can show you how to make some (Oh)
Back then, had to take some (Yeah)
Run up the racks, yeah, the pesos
I ain't worried 'bout a fake ho (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and come and go (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and adios
She gon' do what I say so
Send that b*t*h out to Wayco
I can show you how to make some (Oh)
Back then, had to take some (Yeah)
Run up the racks, yeah, the pesos
I ain't worried 'bout a fake ho (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and come and go (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and adios
She gon' do what I say so
Send that b*t*h out to Wayco
I can show you how to make some (Oh)
Back then, had to take some (Yeah)
Run up the racks, yeah, the pesos
I ain't worried 'bout a fake ho (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and come and go (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and adios
She gon' do what I say so
Send that b*t*h out to Wayco
I can show you how to make some (Oh)
Back then, had to take some (Yeah)
Run up the racks, yeah, the pesos
I ain't worried 'bout a fake ho (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and come and go (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and adios
She gon' do what I say so
Send that b*t*h out to Wayco
I can show you how to make some (Oh)
Back then, had to take some (Yeah)
Run up the racks, yeah, the pesos
I ain't worried 'bout a fake ho (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and come and go (Yeah)
I get that pu**y and adios
She gon' do what I say so
Send that b*t*h out to Wayco