Internet Money & Yeat – No Handoutz (Audio, Lyrics)

Internet Money & Yeat collaborate on the new piece of music, “No Handoutz”. The track was produced by Taz Taylor, Yeat & Rio Leyva. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy, mp3 download.

Internet Money & Yeat No Handoutz

Over the last year or so, Yeat has become one of the biggest artists in terms of TikTok and social media recognition. His songs are always trending, and with each project, he provides at least one song that is subjected to meme fodder. With that being said, it is crystal clear that Yeat is an artist to watch for in 2022. In fact, he recently teamed up with Internet Money for a new song called “No Handoutz” which dropped last night.

The production on this song is perfect for Yeat as there are plenty of bells and synths in the background. From there, Yeat provides his signature flow that has become synonymous with his name. From the soaring background vocals to the humorous ad-libs, the Yeat formula proves to be a winning one.

Internet Money & Yeat – No Handoutz (prod. Taz Taylor, Yeat & Rio Leyva)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Hey, hey (Yeah, uh)
Rio
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

[Chorus]
Yeah, turn up (Turn up, yeah, turn up, woah, turn up)
All of my diamonds, they flawless, this not the shit that you heard of (Capper)
Your bitch gon’ jump on my dick, yeah, that bitch gon’ pull up, do hurdles
Yeah, I told you that we are them boys that gon’ win, I don’t really think that you heard us
How the fuck these hundons on me? How the fuck you got GLE? (Skrrt)
Watch all my money times three (Woah)
In the Maybach, recline in the seats (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch ’bout to Uber, she eat (Eat up)
I bust a nut, yeah, I skeet (Yeah, skeet)
They don’t really know ’bout a Yeat (No)
They ain’t even heard of me (Heard)

[Verse]
They tryna steal my swag, yeah, but that’s a burglary
Yeah, I got bags sitting on top of the bags, boy, that’s a Virgil piece (Virgil)
Yeah, give my twizzy a hundon, got buddy murdered for me (Brr)
Yeah, I’m on the side where we win, yeah, we don’t really be keeping no peace
Yeah, I was down bad in the past, I ain’t get to have no feast (Uh-uh)
Yeah, walk in the store with the pass, I’m ’bout to get it for free (Ooh)
All of my diamonds, they bussin’, they flooded
Going up straight to the top, no discussion
Twin finna smoke that boy just like a Russian (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
Just scored a TD, these pussies been rushing
Yeah, hey, hey, hey
I ain’t even stepping outside today (No way)
Yeah, I got a cross on my crotch, yeah, the Chrome Hearts on my waist
Yeah, I went and cut up the Tonka (I went and cut up the Tonka)
Yeah, these Percs got me moody and wonky
This bitch got an ass, this bitch got a donkey
This how fly this is, I don’t care ’bout accomplishments (Yeah)
I was down bad, they ain’t even have a dollar, I don’t remember them still poppin’ shit
We the new wave, we the latest and greatest
Hit from the three, I feel tall like McGrady (Bop)
Yeah, I got to make up my mind about shit but I told you, “I am little muddy”
Yeah, my diamonds, they surf, they sled (Sled)
Bitch pulled up, gave me her head (Yeah, woo)
She ate me up in the bed
And I still left her ass on read (Bye, bye)
They ain’t gon’ do what I said (They won’t)
They ain’t go bring in no bread (They ain’t)
I ain’t agreeing to shit (Woo), I’m definitely ain’t agreeing to that (Go, go)

[Chorus]
Yeah, turn up (Turn up, yeah, turn up, woah, turn up)
All of my diamonds, they flawless, this not the shit that you heard of (Capper)
Your bitch gon’ jump on my dick, yeah, that bitch gon’ pull up, do hurdles
Yeah, I told you that we are them boys that gon’ win, I don’t really think that you heard us
How the fuck these hundons on me? How the fuck you got GLE? (Skrrt)
Watch all my money times three (Woah)
In the Maybach, recline in the seats (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch ’bout to Uber, she eat (Eat up)
I bust a nut, yeah, I skeet (Yeah, skeet)
They don’t really know ’bout a Yeat (No)
They ain’t even heard of me (Heard)