Yeah (Oh Yeah) Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah

Oh yeah

Yeah, Yeah

Yeah

Oh yeah, yeah

Feelin' like a Kappa how

I'm stepping on these niggas necks

Shout out TTE in every song

Just cuz we up next

Nigga I hit her off a look

I ain't need a text

Hit that pussy wit a twist of fate

But I'm not jeffin'

Break a bitch nigga jaw in my 11s

You fucking wit a demon

So ima send yo ass to heaven

I could shop til I drop

I feel just like London Tipton

Fuck it I won't put the clip in

I'll just pistol whip you

Nigga I be in her guts

Dick harder than a missile

I be straight chilling

Why This gay

think we cool

Ain't shit sweet

Round this bitch

I'll really up that tool

I'll really up that sco'

While yo sister give me throat

I ain't doctor miami boy

I'll give you another hole

(YEAH)

Rat ass nigga

Bitch I'll really send you home

(Oh Yeah?)

You tagging me on Twitter

You can't even up a up a roll

Hating ass nigga

Damn

Ain't you supposed to be grown

How you let a young nigga influence on yo son

Shooting off the mouth

Bro you picked the wrong gun,

I'm Changing my flow up

these niggas tryna copy dat

(Oh Yeah)

He wanna be a bitch so bad

yeah he ah copy cat

Lame ass nigga

Wanna be where the winners at

Ion eat at home, streets is where the dinners at

All we do is smoke

Need a 3/5 or more to match

Yo weed got vines in em (yeah)

I should call you king Bach (yeah, yeah)

Caught yo bitch playing my songs and had a heart attack

We ain't fighting

When We fucking

But she got her weave snatched

Seen yo check stubs

Nigga you ain't never seen a rack

No wonder rats wanna cuff

I'm where the cheese @

(Yeah)

Look at the clothes I got on nigga just do the math

(Yeah)

Yo bitch treat me like a king and run me bubble baths (yeah)

The she let me fuck until I make her splash

(Yeah)

And her skin brown

She look like a Louie bag

(Yeah)

They be like miel why the fuck you such a tweak (yeah)

Baby I can't help it

I hate niggas they hate me (yeah)

Running shit to the goal

I think I need some cleats (oh yeah)

But I'll make a nigga bleed red if it's about that green (oh yeah, yeah yeah)

Niggas be hating

Boy

You play for the other team

Bitches be spinning

Just to come and get fucked by me

Luckily you'll never cross my path

So it seems

But fuck it

Call me Freddy

I might kill you in yo dreams (yeah)

I feel just like goku

After I pop that bean (yeah)

Ion buy designer

But I'm quick to

Rock supreme (yeah)

Choke on me baby (yeah)

Lemme give you throat babies

Hit a big booty bitch

From the back like Go Baby