Yeah Yeah Lyrics

Look, I used to fuck with a diva

She used to drip by the liter

I called that bitch aquafina

She roll up the dank

Told her let’s pour up and drank

Take a dip in la piscena

See she could follow the leader

But she won’t acknowledge my genius

A brush stroke from my Mona Lisa

Ain’t find out till later

That shawty ain’t much of a baker

I’m thinkin I need an Anita.

Momma used to warn me all the time about the skeezers

It’s funny I never believed her

Got tired of swiping my visa

Main still Moneefa I can’t lest shit get in between us

And you ain’t exactly the cheapest

You ain’t exactly the neatest

And you ain’t exactly Bonita

Baby girl give me a reason

Not to leave yo ass out back of Lil Caesers

You tell you friends I’m in town bet they start doing kegels

And I’ma come deal em the dino

See Rob been the Don before Cheadle

And Rob been the bomb Hiroshima

I’m nasty as Nas quoting Ether

Got so many enemies and mini mes I’m frenemies with Dr. Evil.

I need one million dollars

Lil mama money minded then I might come see her tomorrow

I still hate bad business

If I open up my hand better put a little cash in it

A Bad bitch? Put some ass in it

Little mama outta luck can’t fuck she ain’t passionate

Every whip look clean with the glass tinted

But I got one question I’m askin and it’s

How you gone be real if the ass isn’t

Tell me how you gone be real if the ass isn’t

I can tell you rollin baby and lately

It seem like everyone been goin crazy but maybe

You’ll find some answers in that potion or just

Roll up what yo kin be smokin

I can tell you hopin for a quiet place to overdose

Like

Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah

Said I still got

Just a little bit of weed in the ziploc

Ridin through the mufuckin streets till the wheels stop

Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah

I roll it and smoke it

This the shit that put the plan all in motion

I take a hit and take a dip in the ocean

When you the cream of the crop

Niggas invest in a piece of the stock

Middle man gone want a piece of the pot

Uncle Sam gone want some cheese off the top

Paying to play ain’t gone leave you a lot

But I’ma still flip me a grip on some shit if I need me some guap

All of that screaming you G is the reason that me and people believing you not.

Yeah Yeah

Used to get it from the mailman

Until a nigga took an L yeah

And I ain’t sayin plan to fail yeah

But if you got a couple bucks save some funds for the bail yeah

Still a few fair weather friends that’s gone leave in the end

But they here when the shit going swell yeah

And I’m sorry that I ain’t got money to borrow

Cause shawty talked you out your pell grant

I still hate bad business

If I open up my hand better put a little cash in it

A Bad bitch? Put some ass in it

Little mama outta luck can’t fuck she ain’t passionate

I know the whip look clean with the glass tinted

But I got one question I’m askin and it’s

How you gone be real if the ass isn’t

Tell me how you gone be real if the ass isn’t

I can tell you rollin baby and lately

It seem like everyone been goin crazy but maybe

You’ll find some answers in that potion or just

Roll up what yo kin be smokin

I can tell you hopin for a quiet place to overdose

Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah

Said I still got

Just a little bit of weed in the ziploc

Ridin through the mufuckin streets till the wheels stop

Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah

I roll it and smoke it

I roll it and smoke it

Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah

Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah

Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah

Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah

I can tell you rollin baby and lately

It seem like everyone been goin crazy but maybe

You’ll find some answers in that potion or just

Roll up what yo kin be smokin

I can tell you hopin for a quiet place to overdose

Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah

Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah

Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah

I roll it and smoke it

I roll it and smoke it