Yeah Yeah (Remix)

[Chorus: Future & 2 Chainz] Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah [Verse 1: Future] All-white bitch to match these all-white Louies Millionaire frames, handmade, I'm just coolin' Kid so fly say it shines like a movement Bitch say I party hard, told her I make movies Popcorn kush, no strings on ya coochie Pop a DVD in, rollin', cruisin' Yeah yeah, yeah, up there, where? Wristwear cold, chandelier [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] You see me? I see me too I just bought my girl a new pair of Jimmy Choos I got a .35 stashed in my right shoe I don't wear one, that's why they call me two Getting to the money, I keep my sprite dirty Mama say I'm crazy, I spent 300 on a skully Shawty wanna go, her girlfriend frontin So I flashed a bankroll now her girlfriend coming What's up to my 'migos, yea my migos call me tito I got swagger like a d boy, far as kilos I need three more No I'm not from B-more but I know that I can be more And I'm so high right now, I make my pilot take a detour Uh - I'm in beast mode, got Atlanta streets sold Talking re-ing up when I say I gotta reload Easier than saying my alphabets or shooting free throws Cause like A-B-C, D-E-F - bitch I'm on my g code Playing with her g spot, you playing with her pee hole Shoutout to my bank account, it got a lot of zero Yeah yeah, yeah, pretty hair Fendi stores, Lenox Square [Pre-Chorus: Future] You see me? I see me too Wristwear cold, bad bitches on me too We don't do no one-on-ones, we fuck 'em by the twos Man, you just got on one chain - you know we wear like two? Yeah [Chorus: Future & 2 Chainz] Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah - Yeah [Verse 3: Future] Mix-match my ice like I mix-match my hogs Black, yellow, white, I change 'em up like I change clothes John Juliano cover for my eyesight Everything black, bout to kill niggas on sight Everything fly, bout to take flight out of sight Bad bitch my type, two dykes, two nights Two rights, can't deal Future no wrongs ReRock stone like Fred Flintstone Drinkin' on lean, two cups styrofoam Two phones, I can't take these home Cause too many bitches wanna call my phone Leave me alone while I get my lean on Blowin' on strong, sippin' on 'tron Throwin' up money, rippin' my zone [Pre-Chorus: Future] You see me? I see me too Wristwear cold, bad bitches on me too We don't do no one-on-ones, we fuck 'em by the twos Man, you just got on one chain - you know we wear like two? Yeah [Chorus: Future] Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah - Yeah [Outro: 2 Chainz] Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah - Yeah Yeah - Yeah