Yeah Yeah (Remix)

[Chorus: Future & 2 Chainz]

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[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?

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[Chorus: Future & 2 Chainz]

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[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]

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[Outro: 2 Chainz]

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