Instructions Lyrics - G-Eazy | Yg

You know? Mano!
Or do you? Hitmaka!
Og parker!
Uhh, lil’ bi^^h

Give no f^^ks about no status
My lil baby, you can’t touch it
Talkin’ that blahh-blahh that raah-raah
I-I-I-I can’t trust it
Brand new zara, ahaa-haa
Ya all still balling on a budget
Ben baller chain way too big
Ain’t no way for me too tuck it (yeahh)

G-wagon or the lamb truck, copped both
I said, “f^^k it” (yeahh)
Shootin’ shots, my s^^t wetty
If the bi^^h ready, we f^^king (yeahh)
It’s been awhile, she been turned down
Had to give the bi^^h instructions (instructions)
Use 2 hands when you suck it
Like a birkin bag, how she clutch it (yeahh)

Tapped in with my bro hit
I seen him, I said, “what up?”
Late nights, I’m a vampire
I’m staying up ’til sun up (sun up)
Heard the beat, my first thought is
“I’m bout too beat this the f^^k up” (yeahh)
Talkin’ all that tough talk
Like, “f^^kboy, come run up”
Real life star like ringo (ayyy)
Real life fly-ass gringo
Yay area my lingo (woo)
Yaddadamean, I’m him tho (him)
Really I’m a real life cheat code (ayyy)
Hit 5 in a row like bingo (bingo)
She on my line like free throw (swish)
Do you yaddadamean though?
Filipino, she from chico
I can’t f^^k noo weak ho (ayyy)
She gon’ deepthroat
She gone make that pu^^y pop like clicquot (ayyy)
Pop, pop, pop, what a freak ho (heyy)
She wanna party at the casa
I said, “bring your amigos”

Give no f^^ks about noo status
My lil baby, you can’t touch it
Talkin’ that blahh-blahh that raah-raah
I-I-I-I can’t trust it
Brand new zara, ahaa-haa

Ya all still balling on a budget
Ben baller chain way too big
Ain’t no way for me too tuck it (yeahh)
G-wagon or the lamb truck
Copped both, I said, “f^^k it” (yeahh)
Shootin’ shots, my s^^t wetty
If the bi^^h ready, we f^^kin’ (yeahh)
It’s been awhile, she been turned down
Had to give the bi^^h instructions (instructions)
Use 2 hands when you suck it
Like a birkin bag, how she clutch it (yeahh)

Ayyy, I told her, “f^^k me
I will take you out that bucket”
When you in some good pu^^y
It feel like you in a oven (pu^^y)
Ni^^a you ain’t gangster
You’s a do-boy, you a puppet (pu^^y)
You might as well come work for me
Go kill a opp, ni^^a, f^^k it (pu^^y)
We don’t like opps, we don’t fight opps
They duckin’ (f^^k the opps)
Seems like the opps sponsored by nike
How they runnin’ (runnin’)
Maybachs back-too-back
Ferraris after that, that’s how we bumming
Pulled up with a weak bi^^h, ahh
I’m weak in my stomach (stomach)
Ride dirty & you know that (ayyy)
Half of the backend, blow that (ayyyy)
I know where the money at, low jack (ayyy)
Shooter game crazy like kodak (gang)
4hunnid don’t play, you should know that (gang)
8 figure ni^^a, you should note that (gang)
My ho’s on a diet, low fat (gang)
Her hair all hers, no track (gang)

Give no f^^ks about noo status
My lil baby, you can’t touch it
Talkin’ that blahh-blahh that raah-raah
I-I-I-I can’t trust it
Brand new zara, ahaa-haa
Ya all still balling on a budget
Ben baller chain way too big
Ain’t no way for me too tuck it (yeahh)
G-wagon or the lamb truck
Copped both, I said, “f^^k it” (yeahh)
Shootin’ shots, my s^^t wetty
If the bi^^h ready, we f^^kin’ (yeahh)
It’s been awhile, she been turned down
Had to give the bi^^h instructions (instructions)
Use 2 hands when you suck it
Like a birkin bag, how she clutch it (yeahh)