Yea Yea

Yeah, yeah, everybody can't get up here
I had to earn my share,
We beat the man, Rick Flare
Yeah, yeah, if money there I'm there
They mad like I'm gon' care
Stay that cause man I'm yea
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Everybody can't get up here
I had to earn my share
They mad like we gon' care
Stay that cause man I'm yea

I been in the field, had to earn my stripes
Ice on my neck and you know it's bright
Hop on the mic, let me lay it right
Hefe what I said, I'ma make it right
Take a lil drive, late at night
Let somebody try, it's a homicide
Yeah, lil' mama mine I'ma slide in from the IG live
Yeah, I'm wild, I chase, tail
I'm pullin' on her hair
I like the way she yell
She like the way I smell
Felt me from over there
She takin' but I don't care
I told her bitch I'm yea

Yeah, yeah, everybody can't get up here
I had to earn my share, we beat the man, Rick Flare
Yeah, yeah, if money there I'm there
They mad like we gon' care
Stay that cause man I'm yea
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
everybody can't get up here
I had to earn my share
They mad like we gon' care
Stay that cause man I'm yea

Bad bitches dancin' on me
I pass em' to the homie
He puffin' on that strong weed
Repeat it in the morning
He leanin' from that strong drink
She tweakin' think, she own me (bitch what the fuck)
Still I beat that pussy up up
Ain't makin' love, we fuck, fuck
Hit that bitch like, buh, buh
Take that dick don', run, run
She like the way I smell
Felt me from over there
She takin' but I don't care
I told her bitch I'm yea

Yeah, yeah, if money there I'm there
They mad like we gon' care
Stay that cause man I'm yea
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



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Writer(s): Brandon Brooks
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