Yea Yea

Uh yeah, You surrounded by bitches but sometimes that's not really cool
(Yea Yea)
All of that cap but a nigga ain't graduate school
(Yea Yea)
Imma pull up in black like Batman nigga I'm cool
(Yea Yea)
All of them racks but I want them multiplied by two
(Yea Yea)
Jesus on my neck like hallelujah
(Hallelujah)
All this fucking bread like how'd I do it
(How'd I do it)
My chains waving back like how yah doin
(How yah doin)
I was just off bullshit nigga I'm right back to it

The money moving, get money that's the movement

(Yea Yea)
You surrounded by bitches but sometimes that's not really cool
(Yea Yea)
All of that cap but a nigga ain't graduate school
(Yea Yea)
Imma pull up in black like Batman nigga I'm cool
(Nigga I'm cool yea)
All of them racks but I want them multiplied by two
('Plied by two yea)
Nigga pissed his pants I ain't even gotta grab my tool
(Grab my tool yea)
Seen that fat butt bitch now that's my boo
(Yea Yea)
You surrounded by bitches but sometimes that's not really cool

Uh, I get it
I make my money do gymnastics, it's flipping
Like what's in your cup nigga what is you sipping
Uhununun something I'm tripping
I'm in the deep end the water, you dipping
You was in school lil nigga I was skipping
I feel like a baby I'm kicking your door
But I feel like the man when I'm in that two-door

(Yea Yea)
Bitch feeling handy so she grabbed my tool
(Yea Yea)
You surrounded by bitches but sometimes that's not really cool
(Yea Yea)
All of that cap but a nigga ain't graduate school
(Yea Yea)
Imma pull up in black like Batman nigga I'm cool
(Nigga I'm cool yea)
All of them racks but I want them multiplied by two
('Plied by two yea)
Nigga pissed his pants I ain't even gotta grab my tool
(Grab my tool yea)
Seen that fat butt bitch now that's my boo
(Yea Yea)
You surrounded by bitches but sometimes that's not really cool



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Writer(s): Kaleb Hall
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