Uh Huh!
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
They loving the lifestyle, hoes in line
Always at a party ain't home at night
Lost can't think for myself, nah nah
Thumbing through these blue dollar bills, uh huh
You ain't bringing nothing but the pain, uh huh
Louis leather wrapped around my waist, uh huh
Pack man coming through meet face to face, uh huh
She love what I'm want a taste uh huh
Told her once I ain't tell her again
Lot of room baby bring all your friends
Top floor where the building ends
You just be talking not making sense
Hit every city I get all the bands
Playing my song now they all clapping hands
Up in my section forgot about her mans
Ask if I know her, don't fuck it depends
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
They loving the lifestyle, hoes in line
Always at a party ain't home at night
Lost can't think for myself, nah nah
Thumbing through these blue dollar bills, uh huh
You ain't bringing nothing but the pain, uh huh
Louis leather wrapped around my waist, uh huh
Pack man coming through meet face to face, uh huh
She love what I'm want a taste uh huh
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
They loving the lifestyle, hoes in line
Always at a party ain't home at night
Lost can't think for myself, nah nah
Thumbing through these blue dollar bills, uh huh
You ain't bringing nothing but the pain, uh huh
Louis leather wrapped around my waist, uh huh
Pack man coming through meet face to face, uh huh
She love what I'm want a taste uh huh
Told her once I ain't tell her again
Lot of room baby bring all your friends
Top floor where the building ends
You just be talking not making sense
Hit every city I get all the bands
Playing my song now they all clapping hands
Up in my section forgot about her mans
Ask if I know her, don't fuck it depends
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
They loving the lifestyle, hoes in line
Always at a party ain't home at night
Lost can't think for myself, nah nah
Thumbing through these blue dollar bills, uh huh
You ain't bringing nothing but the pain, uh huh
Louis leather wrapped around my waist, uh huh
Pack man coming through meet face to face, uh huh
She love what I'm want a taste uh huh
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Rubinshteyn
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