LIKE YEAH Lyrics

Yeah yeah, yeah

They talking shit yuh

They mad, mad, mad

Go and get that

Cash, cash, cash, cash

Smoking on that

Gas, gas, gas, gas

Hop in that foreign

I dash like yeah

(Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrrrt)

They talking shit yuh

They mad, mad, mad

Go and get that

Cash, cash, cash, cash

Smoking on that

Gas, gas, gas, gas

Hop in that foreign

I dash like yeah

(Skrrrt)

I put my foot down yeah

Just to hear the engine yeah

Bitch I switch lanes yeah

I like it when I rev it yeah

Smoking on that gas yeah

That's what ya'll be smellin' yeah

Smoking on that gas yeah

That's what I'm inhaling yeah

(Yeah-ee-Yuh-Yuh)

That bitch wanna spend the night

Sippin' dirty yeah

I put purple in my sprite

Please don't worry yeah

I think that I'll be alright

Ball like Curry yeah

Yo girl been telling you lies

Try not to worry yeah

Put my foot down

Hoping I don't crash yuh

That bitch say that she don't like me

She say I'm an ass yuh

Put some diamonds round my neck yuh

Just to flash yuh

Getting to that money

Yeah I gotta get that bag

(Yeah-ee-Yuh-Yuh)

No time for these bitches

No time for these hoes

I got enough on my mind

They didn't fuck wit me then

Now they be hitting my line

Why don't they make up they mind

I got shit I gotta prove

I got shit I gotta do

I ain't got nothing to lose

Haters tryna put me in a bad mood

They talking shit yuh

They mad, mad, mad

Go and get that

Cash, cash, cash, cash

Smoking on that

Gas, gas, gas, gas

Hop in that foreign

I dash like yeah

(Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrrrt)

They talking shit yuh

They mad, mad, mad

Go and get that

Cash, cash, cash, cash

Smoking on that

Gas, gas, gas, gas

Hop in that foreign

I dash like yeah

(Skrrrt, Like Yeah)

Yeah I put my foot down

Swervin' through traffic yeah

Got yo bitch on my dick

She doing magic yeah

And I'm getting to the money I pursue it

You tryna be just like me you can't do this

(No you can't, no)

Look at the shit on my neck

Show it shines yeah

She's salty I can't talk

Can't waste my time yeah

Insomnia be dumb

But it's good for the grind yeah

Blowin' on that gas it frees my mind yeah

Like all of the time

All of the time I be so damn high

I crave the money, I can't even lie

Yo girl introduced me

She said I'm the guy

Girls over cash never crossing my mind

I buy expensive shit just to remind

I'm over this shit I'm done wasting my time

I'm getting the cash well I'm up in my prime

And fuck all the people that don't hit my line

Once this song drops they'll be up on my line

Girls didn't respond now they changing they minds

Making excuses they stick to their lies

Not talking the money I'm cutting their ties

They talking shit yuh

They mad, mad, mad

Go and get that

Cash, cash, cash, cash

Smoking on that

Gas, gas, gas, gas

Hop in that foreign

I dash like yeah

(Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrrrt)

They talking shit yuh

They mad, mad, mad

Go and get that

Cash, cash, cash, cash

Smoking on that

Gas, gas, gas, gas

Hop in that foreign

I dash like yeah

(Skrrrt, Like Yeah)

Like Yeah