Oh So Neat!
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yeah
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yeah
Yea yea yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yeah
Yea yea yeah
Hop in the whip-like it's stolen
Don't play with me shorty I told you
You wasting my time that shit bogus
I cut her off now she act like she know us
I was tryna get some bread
She came along like she been fucking with me
Now I'm getting to some bread
I done came along way from them pockets empty
Get a new house in the hills
I prolly don't need no deal
Lil mama said give me a thrill
But I had to tell shorty to chill
Running through money you see
Getting new money every week
And I stack it up oh so neat
Make a groupie get on her knees
Bet you can't do it like me
Wrist so froze both ears on freeze
Balmain my jeans so geeked can't see
Running round the city and we getting new things
Prolly new cars man prolly new fiends
Prolly new chain new drip on me
Use to be broke now we getting to the green
Chasing this money we ain't worried about a thing
Hop in the whip like it's stolen
Don't play with me shorty I told you
You wasting my time that shit bogus
I cut her off now she act like she know us
I was tryna get some bread
She came along like she been fucking with me
Now I'm getting to some bread
I done came along way from them pockets empty
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yeah
Yea yea yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yeah
Yea yea yeah
Yea yea yeah
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yeah
Yea yea yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yeah
Yea yea yeah
Hop in the whip-like it's stolen
Don't play with me shorty I told you
You wasting my time that shit bogus
I cut her off now she act like she know us
I was tryna get some bread
She came along like she been fucking with me
Now I'm getting to some bread
I done came along way from them pockets empty
Get a new house in the hills
I prolly don't need no deal
Lil mama said give me a thrill
But I had to tell shorty to chill
Running through money you see
Getting new money every week
And I stack it up oh so neat
Make a groupie get on her knees
Bet you can't do it like me
Wrist so froze both ears on freeze
Balmain my jeans so geeked can't see
Running round the city and we getting new things
Prolly new cars man prolly new fiends
Prolly new chain new drip on me
Use to be broke now we getting to the green
Chasing this money we ain't worried about a thing
Hop in the whip like it's stolen
Don't play with me shorty I told you
You wasting my time that shit bogus
I cut her off now she act like she know us
I was tryna get some bread
She came along like she been fucking with me
Now I'm getting to some bread
I done came along way from them pockets empty
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yeah
Yea yea yeah
Yea yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yeah
Yea yea yeah
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Writer(s): Matthew Davis
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