YEAH YEA

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Uhh

Why the fuck you opening your mouth like that?
YEAH
You know you're not like that
Why the fuck you opening your mouth like that?
YEAH
You know you're not like that
Last night I took your bitch and I fucked her in the ass
But you ain't really missing out cause that shit was trash
An the way I fucked that bitch I know she wanna come back
But I rather leave her bitch ass in the past
In this world I know I'm the only one who really got my back
So it's fuck everybody who talkin bout me man these pussy boys be so wack
YEAH
YEAH
YEAH
YEAH
YEAH
YEAH
YEAH
YEAH
Did I make some money today?
Yeah Yea
Did I fuck your bitch today?
Yeah Yea
Do I know I'm hella paid?
Yeah Yea
Do I always feel okay?
YEAH YEA

Yah Sex money drugs yeah sex money drugs
Huh free young thug wait free young thug
Dirty bitches wanna hug dirty bitches wanna hug
Dirty sex all on the rug dirty sex all on the rug
Yeah yeah come get some dick bitch
I met a bitch in April what she was a mid bitch
I saw that bitch again what she was a thick bitch
She drove kia with a house and she had two kids
My nails are painted black what just like my jewels bitch
My niggas knocking tops off way that win spin bitch
You niggas locked in jail what don't drop the soap bitch
You niggas in Detroit what you can't have shit bitch
Ricky owen jeans what and it came with balenci
Dont be acting scared now say what you said bitch
I send my addy to the opps pray that you spin bitch
Pussy niggas totin glocks fight with ya fists bitch
Punching on niggas yeah yeah I'm punching on niggas
Ya bitch is a hoe she munching on niggas
I'm spinning the block I'm lunching on niggas
It's like I'm a cap I'm crunching on niggas
Ya bitch do a lap she running on niggas
You making me laugh chapelle on you niggas
Repel on you niggas
To hell with you niggas
KKK hating you niggas
If I was a rope wouldn't hang with you niggas
If I was Lebron I would trade all you niggas
Right to the jazz tank on them niggas
You niggas blow leads like you play for doc rivers
You niggas can't shoot like you play for the sixers
You niggas can't shoot call you ben simmons
When my niggas shoot we aim for the rim
Control all you niggas like I'm playing sims

Last night I took your bitch and I fucked her in the ass
But you ain't really missing out cause that shit was trash
An the way I fucked that bitch I know she wanna come back
But I rather leave her bitch ass in the past
In this world I know I'm the only one who really got my back
So it's fuck everybody who talkin bout me man these pussy boys be so wack
YEAH
YEAH
YEAH
YEAH
YEAH
YEAH
YEAH
YEAH
Did I make some money today?
Yeah Yea
Did I fuck your bitch today?
Yeah Yea
Do I know I'm hella paid?
Yeah Yea
Do I always feel okay?
YEAH YEA



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Writer(s): J Kenpachi
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