Oh Yeah (feat. Trey Songz)

Wherever you are, I'm sorry I'm gone
Them bitches say they miss me, tell em shawty
not long
Got them so turned on till they so turned out
Cause I'm so turned up and I'm burnin that loud

I pull up, hop out, all the bitches like wow

Catch me at filet chow up in vegas in town
It's a sold out crowd bitches from the front row
Up to the nose bleeds and they all wanna go
No they all wanna go, I make em say
Ay, they all they wanna go, ay don't they trey
Hey if your girl wanna go tell her say
And if that broad wanna go she should say
Now from LA to the bay, I make em say
And from New York to MIA, bitches say
From Chi Town to the D, bitches scream
San Louis Houston do you wanna go with me
Hey you can catch me in Atlanta with my pedal
to the floor
On that 5, 99 guts like a bloody nose
Ain't no secret how I kick it nigga everybody

know

Bout my paper sorry no time for you haters gotta
go
When I'm on the westcoat in that ghost on that
low
One 5 for a movie, quarter mil for a show
Gotta pill in a bottle for the rod for a ho
Sweet heart to a lady, still hard on a ho
Thank God for my lady I know they be on that

radio wiling
While we chilling somewhere on an island,
smiling
On a big dot is he really that hot
Ain't you too niggga guess not
Bitches hoppin on my dick, 'fore I hop up out the
car
Walk away with 5 or 6 as I'm passing by the bars
See I'm tuggin on my zipper as I fire up my cigar
Let's get this straight, you go get naked get it
crackin till tomorrow
Wherever you are, I'm sorry I'm gone
Them bitches say they miss me, tell em shawty
not long
Got them so turned on till they so turned out
Cause I'm so turned up and I'm burnin that loud

I pull up, hop out, all the bitches like wow
Catch me at filet chow up in vegas in town
It's a sold out crowd bitches from the front row
Up to the nose bleeds and they all wanna go
No they all wanna go, I make em say
Ay, they all they wanna go, ay don't they trey
Hey if your girl wanna go tell her say
And if that broad wanna go she should say
Now from LA to the bay, I make em say

And from New York to MIA, bitches say
From Chi Town to the D, bitches scream
San Louis Houston do you wanna go with me
Yeah we in the same book, but I'm on another
page
Peach king off the leash out the cage on the
streets
Kill nigga like A's cut bitches like blades
Shine always, fuck you when whatever y'all say
Bitch nigga I'm paid even when I'm locked up
Heard nigga went broke, well shawty not us
Quarter K in the benz they say shawty washed
up
To a bitch, bullshit then shawty popped off in yo
motherfucking town
Just to show it's going down, my brother and my

lil cousin got you lady goin round
Nigga I don't want her, I'm so superior by far
She'll never see the inside of my car
Wherever you are, I'm sorry I'm gone
Them bitches say they miss me, tell em shawty
not long
Got them so turned on till they so turned out
Cause I'm so turned up and I'm burnin that loud
I pull up, hop out, all the bitches like wow
Catch me at filet chow up in vegas in town
It's a sold out crowd bitches from the front row
Up to the nose bleeds and they all wanna go
No they all wanna go, I make em say
Ay, they all they wanna go, ay don't they trey
Hey if your girl wanna go tell her say
And if that broad wanna go she should say
Now from LA to the bay, I make em say
And from New York to MIA, bitches say
From Chi Town to the D, bitches scream
San Louis Houston do you wanna go with me