Yeah, Yeah lyrics

[talking]Ok, this is DJ Dick-In-Ya-MouthAnd this is D-A-Y-1 FM, 102.9 on ya radio dialAnd we looking for the real freak right nowI'm gon take my first callFirst caller, you on the air(hey man, you think you could play thatNew Kyleon for me mayn)[Kyleon]I make a bitch say yeah, like Ush' and JonI like to put it in they face, when I bust my gunIt's big dick'ing over here, I can touch your lungsAnd when it come to bad bitches, I done fucked a tonDay 1 Fam playa, Kyle, Mack and Pretty TonyWe take niggaz bitches, you looking pretty lonelyYou say you a pimp, but you looking pretty phonyI heard your chick eat dick, and she looking pretty hungryGot bitches that'll dome me, all the way in WyomingCause the whip so clean, and the shoes so chromeyStop fucking with me homie, unless you ready to dieCause my bullets like pilots, they ready to flyAnd if you ready to buy, Killa got that workI got that ki that O-Z, I got that verseAnd that number one spot, Killa got that verseCause I'm a pimp not a si
mp, how about that chuuch[talking]That's what you wanted manThis is DJ Dick-In-Ya-Mouth, maynAnd that was my boy Killa Kyleon manIt ain't over, he got that heatFor the streets man, him and his boyDre Day, them Day 1 Fam boysOver there on that No' driveWhat's up Beelow, and all rest of them boysDee-Wee and Ron-Wee man, come backTell 'em some'ing Kyleon hey, (hey)[Kyleon]I'm getting money, continuouslyThat's why, these niggaz envy a GWant me to breathe on your track, gon head send me a GAnd if the beat sound good, I might do it for threeBut, Kyleon can't do it for freePut yourself in my shoes, would you do it for meNow you looking, for some shit to startThe only Free I know, host 106 & ParkMayn, this ain't no video showYou niggaz can't fuck me, I ain't a video hoeNooo, it's not finna happenBefore I do that, Killa gon stop rappingTruth in the booth, there's no more excusesSo all you other whack lil' cats, just uselessGet on your note, go home and regroup GWhy you looking at the
General, you need to salute me[talking]That's right, Killa Kyleon ladies and gentlemenAnd this is, W-D-A-Y-1 FM102.9 on your radio dial, caller come on in callerTell me some'ing (hey man, that's what I'mTal'n bout man, that's the kinda shit I like to hearRight there man, the way boys be coming throughWrecking them flows man, that's what I like to hear)Yeah alright, and we out of here maynKilla Kyleon, Boss Hogg Outlawz [gun shot]I wanna dedicate this underground, to my cousinLeAndre Prescott, AKA Stankis, AKA Houston StankWe missing you forever, nigga I love ya