Yeahhh (You ain't) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Drop that, drop that
Well, stop playing
Any time, any time, any time
Any time I wanna play, I wanna play, I wanna play
Any time, I want it, any time I want you
Any time I wanna, I want it, any time I want you
Jean talking bout no money, he ain't talking bout no check
Jean talking bout no money, he ain't talking bout no check
Jean talking bout no money, he ain't talking bout no check
Jean talking bout no money, he ain't talking bout no check
Jean talking bout no money, he ain't talking bout no check
I'm talking bout no money, you ain't talking bout no cash
F-f-f-fucking with that bitch, put you riding around that jazz
Six fifty coupe, so a nigga show my ass
Bad Brazilian bitch, so a nigga pop a tag
I was in the trap, trying to get to the tag
Nigga first place, so I never end in last
Damn, I ring no money, so a nigga cash it out
I been in the bank, trying to get a quarter ounce
Floating on my wrist, trying to get another check
Niggas talking down, I don't feel no disrespect
Drumming with this bitch, she said she wanna get some cash
Took her to the strip club, had to show some ass
Talking bout some bands, talking bout some cash
Talking bout a hundred, so I bought her another bag
Now I bought her another jack, cause she wanna get the cash
Running up the check, yo, a nigga pop a tag
Jean talking bout no money, he ain't talking bout no check
Yo, Chippo
Oh, I don't stop, that's exactly how the dice roll
All I know is go and get it, this my copacetic flow
Hustle-maniac, I keep something cooking like Crisco
Hopping out the whip, double bag full of C-notes
They put my hustle on pause, but now it's time to reload
Turn up for a bag and get to fuck about these freak hoes
One thing bout me though, El Dripo saying beast mode
I'm lit, I salute them niggas, stuck to the decode
Park cold like these streets, I think I need a MECO
Diamonds In Design, I own hoes, they wanna D-Throw
I'm lit, I salute them niggas, stuck to the decode
Park cold like these streets, I think I need a MECO
Park cold like these streets, I think I need a MECO
Diamonds In Design, I own hoes, they wanna D-Throw
I'm lit, I salute them niggas, stuck to the decode
Park cold like these streets, I think I need a MECO
He ain't talking about no money, he ain't talking about no check
Check
Check, Check
Check, Check, Check, Check
She ain't talking bout no money, she ain't talking bout no check
Check, Check, Check, Check
Check, Check, Check, Check
She ain't talking about no money, she ain't talking bout no check
Check, Check, Check, Check, Check
She ain't talking bout no money, she ain't talking bout no check
Check, Check, Check, Check, Check
She ain't talking bout no money, she ain't talking bout no check
Check, Check, Check, Check, Check
Check, Check, Check, Check, Check
She ain't talking bout no money, she ain't talking bout no check
Check, Check, Check, Check, Check
She wants to save no time cuz I got too many
The way I grind, she think I'm still not a JCPenney
I'm just picking and choosing, got me sticking and moving
Baby girl, drive for me, represent for the move
I make a fold, do a hell of a eight
If I put on a fold, then I might get eight
We'll be rapping all night, but the fight coming
Half of mad, but they love it cuz I like money
If you got it, nigga, good, we can elevate
I really having a party right by the Super 8
I'ma still get this bag if it's worth something
Niggas know them hoes ready, they gon' twerk something
You ain't talking bout that bag, you can't ride, nigga
Niggas know Drew Money always gon' slide, nigga
I stand tall to the game, I got pride, nigga
RIP to the haters that done died, nigga
RIP to the haters that done died, nigga
You ain't talking bout no money, you ain't talking bout no check, check
You ain't talking bout no money, you ain't talking bout no check, check
You ain't talking bout no money, you ain't talking bout no check
You ain't talking bout no money, you ain't talking about no check
You ain't talking about no money, you ain't talking bout no check
Rob Damnit