Like Yeah

The Lab Cook

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Straight from the bottom like yeah

Yeah, your bitch on me like yeah

Your bitch

She wanna fuck, hell yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Counting the money like yeah

Yeah

They don't wanna see you win

Yeah

Walk in the mall blowing racks like the wind

Your bitch on me like yeah

Yeah

We getting money like yeah

Yeah

Hold up, hold up, hold up

Got a check, gotta spend it like yeah

They was hating, now I'm rich like yeah

He was mad took his bitch like yeah

I'm in the Duquesne, white shopping at Macy's

Still winning so these fuck niggas hate me

On the grind, gotta get it regardless

Broke rappers in they feelings, they garbage

Garbage

Money on me, money on me, yeah

Yeah

Yeah, you talk about them cars but do you ride them, yeah

Yeah, yeah, I was broke, now I'm playing

Yeah, models from the Mediterranean

VVS diamonds, yeah

Got a check on me like yeah

Yeah

Straight from the bottom like yeah

Yeah

Your bitch on me like yeah

Your bitch

She wanna fuck, hell yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Counting the money like yeah

Yeah

They don't wanna see you win

Yeah

Walk in the mall blowing racks like the wind

Your bitch on me like yeah

Yeah

We getting money like yeah

Straight from the bottom like yeah

Yeah

Your bitch on me like yeah

Your bitch

She wanna fuck, hell yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Counting the money like yeah

Yeah

They don't wanna see you win

Yeah

Walk in the mall blowing racks like the wind

Your bitch on me like yeah

Yeah

We getting money like yeah

Woo

Break the ice on my wrist like yeah

Took some time, I got rich like yeah

If you don't grind then you starving

Starving

Chasing my dreams, no whipping the Mazda

Yeah

Walk in this bitch like give me that

Give me that

Fuck up the mall, yeah, dropping a sack

Amsterdam overseas for the rack

Gucci slippers, fuck a bitch on her back

I'm gonna keep flexing like yeah nigga

From the bottom, did this shit on my own

Pinky ring, yeah flooded with stones

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I got the hoes

Yeah

I got the money, all that

Fuck her one time, I won't call back

I went ahead like a ball cap

Straight from the bottom like yeah

Your bitch on me like yeah

She wanna fuck, hell yeah

Counting the money like yeah

They don't wanna see you win

Walk in the mall blowing racks like the wind

Your bitch on me like yeah

We getting money like yeah

Straight from the bottom like yeah

Yeah

Your bitch on me like yeah

Your bitch

She wanna fuck, hell yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Counting the money like yeah

Yeah

They don't wanna see you win

Yeah

Walk in the mall blowing racks like the wind

Your bitch on me like yeah

Yeah

We getting money like yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah