Yeah Yeah ft. Yung Siya Lyrics

Water my wrist, Versace drip

Told that lil' hoe to come suck on this dick

I'm countin' these chips until I get rich

Hundreds and twenties and fifties and shit

Straight off the block

Pick out a car then I skrrt off the lot

This for my niggas still whippin' the pot

I'm grindin' until I'm chillin' on the yacht, yeah, yeah

You know I'm really comin' from the block this time

And I'm on ten but this glock a nine

You'll get eight with this shit, I ain't hard to find

Ain't no damn feelings in this heart of mind

Niggas know I'm ballin' like the starting five

And I'ma cause a uproar like Tha Carter 5

I'm tryna outrun my demons, they ain't far behind

Niggas throwin' shade so it's hard to shine

Damn, hold up, did you catch that

Tryna pull up in a Ghost like Snapchat

Tell them fuck niggas back back

Only worry about my ends like an Aztec

Damn, shawty ass fat

Told her bend over, let me smash that

Now tell me where the cash at

And my flow sick, I think I need a hazmat

Water my wrist, Versace drip

Told that lil' hoe to come suck on this dick

I'm countin' these chips until I get rich

Hundreds and twenties and fifties and shit

Straight off the block

Pick out a car then I skrrt off the lot

This for my niggas still whippin' the pot

I'm grindin' until I'm chillin' on the yacht, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Icy, icy, neck look polished

We like blues, you can keep the green goblins

I got too much that water, please turn out the faucet

Scare my team, get hit with a rocket

Yike, pussy lil' niggas need stop it

Yike, flood this shit, I need options

Green hood on like Zelda, here for the profit

That's not what we on, then what is the topic

Better watch your girl, cause she steadily hoppin

Ain't no crowding our space, if you is, then we moshin'

Rockstar injuries, yeah, bitch, I'm locked in

Skinnies on my waist and you know they a tight fit

Yeah, she keep watchin', I know that she like it

V4L, yeah, she a fan

Told her to put it on her right tit

Water my wrist, Versace drip

Told that lil' hoe to come suck on this dick

I'm countin' these chips until I get rich

Hundreds and twenties and fifties and shit

Straight off the block

Pick out a car then I skrrt off the lot

This for my niggas still whippin' the pot

I'm grindin' until I'm chillin' on the yacht, yeah, yeah