Yeah Yeah

[Intro]

You can't trust nobody

I don't fuck with these niggas

Fuck 12, look what kind of picture they try to paint on me

Drank, I know

What you tell 'em, slime?

[Chorus]

Gangster (Yeah), Blood (Yeah)

Shooter (Yeah), killer (Yeah)

Robber (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), finesser (Yeah)

Jugger (Yeah), I do it (Yeah)

Sticks (Yeah), get to it (Yeah, slide)

Your bitch (Yeah), wanna fuck (Yeah)

Huh? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah, oh)

Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah, wow)

Oh, yeah? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah)

Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)

Oh, yeah? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah, booted)

Money (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)

Bitches (Yeah), drank (Yeah, drank)

Mollies (Yeah), Percs (Yeah)

Lean (Yeah), pour me up (Yeah, whoa)

[Verse 1]

Look what the Molly make your bitch do (Yeah, look what the Molly)

Look what the drank make your bitch do (Yeah, I'm talkin', what?)

Look what the weed make your bitch do, fuck it (Yeah, I'm talkin' gas)

Look what the Percs make Young Nudy do (Beat your bitch down)

Yeah, beat your bitch back down (Yeah)

I'ma give your ho the mack down (Woo)

WWE Smackdown (Ooh-wee)

Yeah, I'm talking raw, nigga (Huh?)

Beat your bitch raw, nigga, yeah

All in her jaws, nigga (Jaws), all in her jaws, nigga (What you doin'?)

Knockin' down walls, nigga (Yeah)

Beat your bitch face up (Woo)

Yeah, I run I run the cake up (Cake up)

Riding 'round with the cakers (Yeah, I'm shootin')

Yeah, we havin' bakers (Woah)

Bake me a pussy nigga

Try to play, nigga, I'ma go and roll you up like a Swisher

And I'ma smoke you, nigga

Yeah, you over with

[Chorus]

Yeah, gangster (Yeah), Blood (Yeah)

Shooter (Yeah), killer (Yeah)

Robber (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), finesser (Yeah)

Jugger (Yeah), I do it (Yeah)

Sticks (Yeah), get to it (Yeah, slide)

Your bitch (Yeah), wanna fuck (Yeah)

Huh? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah)

Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)

Oh, yeah? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah, fuck that)

Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)

Oh, yeah? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah)

Money (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)

Bitches (Yeah), drank (Yeah)

Mollies (Yeah), Percs (Yeah)

Lean (Yeah), pour me up (Yeah)

[Verse 2]

Damn, you trust that bitch?

Damn, you trust that ho? (No)

Yeah, I don't really give a fuck 'bout that ho

Give her nothin' but the slow strokes

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Got your bitch in the room screaming, uh, yeah (Yeah)

Yeah (Yeah), blam (Yeah), damn (Yeah), well (Yeah)

I just rolled up another blunt (Yeah), Toucan Sam (Yeah)

Froot Loops (Yeah), in a fuckin; coupe

Riding 'round with the whole zoo, what about you? (Uh-huh)

You through, they through (What?)

I'm shootin' (Wow), you shootin' (Blaow)

They 'bout it (Woo), we 'bout it (Yeah)

Catch a body, you ain't 'bout it (Uh-uh)

Been about it (What?), since a youngin' (Since a young')

Everybody know I want the money (The money)

If a nigga ain't talkin' 'bout no money (No money)

Shit, I guess I'll go fuck on your honey (Huh?)

[Chorus]

Gangster (Yeah, yeah), Blood (Yeah, yeah)

Shooter (Yeah, yeah), killer (Yeah, yeah)

Robber (Yeah, yeah), yeah (Yeah), finesser (Yeah, yeah, woo)

Jugger (Yeah), I do it (Yeah)

Sticks (Yeah, yeah), get to it (Yeah, yeah)

Your bitch (Yeah, yeah), wanna fuck (Yeah, yeah)

Huh? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah, I like that)

Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah, I like that)

Oh, yeah? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah, I like that)

Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah, I like that)

Oh, yeah? (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah, ooh)

Money (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)

Bitches (Yeah), drank (Yeah)

Mollies (Yeah), Percs (Yeah)

Lean (Yeah), pour me up (Yeah)

[Outro]

Huh, yeah

I bet one of y'all bitch call me right now

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah

Ain't tryin' these bitches

See what the drug make yo' bitch do