Um Yea! Lyrics

Um yea, they watch as I hop out the coupe

Boot up, I kicked her ass out of the booth

Panoramic, I took off the roof (Roof)

My pockets on Corbin no Blue (Corbin no Blue)

I fucked the bitch, ain't no round two (What, why)

If it's good I might take her to Dubai

Always working, I can't take no chances

Just look at the ice on my wrist as it dances

Hold up my money can't take no days off

That young nigga balling too hard, no playoffs (Woah)

Yo spot is mines, just call it a lay off

I ain't no captain, I can't save y'all

Please give up rapping, you way too old (Shh)

My bad got to get professional

Miami Heat, I can't get cold

I'm always dropping, I never hold (Never hold)

What is yo name, it don't matter

They mad cuz my pockets is fatter

Too deep, I'm way up in her bladder

Just like my money, I never fold

I'm never tripping, just charge it to the game

This for the times I pushed through the pain

If we not close, don't call me by name (Nah)

I leveled up, how you still the same

Um yea, they watch as I hop out the coupe

Boot up, I kicked her ass out of the booth

Panoramic, I took off the roof (Roof)

My pockets on Corbin no Blue (Corbin no Blue)

I fucked the bitch, ain't no round two (What, why)

If it's good I might take her to Dubai

Always working, I can't take no chances

Just look at the ice on my wrist as it dances