Yea Yea

[Intro]
KJLetTheBeatKnock

[Chorus]
Woah, I just ran through a hundred, that money ain't nothin', I want me some more, yeah, yeah
You lookin' way too hard at my chain, I'm prayin' you go for it, yeah, yeah
You gon' see red and you gon' see fire, they thinkin' you Michael Lloyd, yeah, yeah
I put a bitch on a flight with no bag, she came back with two on, yeah, yeah
I rock my drip, I don't re-rock my drip (Yo), I be fresh as a newborn, yeah, yeah
Gold FN, it's shaped like a nine, that bitch got a switch on, yeah, yeah
Free my lil' nigga who just got some time, man, that shit won't be long, yeah, yeah
I hit the bitch on the back of the, back of the, bеtter get her [?], yеah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Woah, my mouth, my ear, a hundred (A hundred)
If you got a plug, order drank, told 'em, "Run it" (Run it)
I just be switchin' these hoes and money (Bye)
I don't take 'em serious 'cause these niggas funny (Hoes)
I'm fuckin' it up and gettin' to the money (Ah)
I double my cup, give a fuck if it's sunny (Drank)
I just wear Christian Dior on a Monday (Woah)
I do what I say, hell nah, I ain't frontin' (Ooh)
My eyes is red, my bitch amazin'
I'm full of drank, so my flow is lazy
My diamonds real, don't do the fugazi
If I blow a mill', you gon' think that I'm crazy (Woah)
I got the sauce, the pasta, the gravy
If I get the drop, he popped, no maybes (No maybes)
I know he snipin' shit, one of my favorites (Favorites)
When I get done with this, you gon' say that I gave it

[Chorus]
Woah, woah, I just ran through a hundred, that money ain't nothin', I want me some more, yeah, yeah
You lookin' way too hard at my chain, I'm prayin' you go for it, yeah, yeah
You gon' see red and you gon' see fire, they thinkin' you Michael Lloyd, yeah, yeah
I put a bitch on a flight with no bag, she came back with two on, yeah, yeah
I rock my drip, I don't re-rock my drip (Yo), I be fresh as a newborn, yeah, yeah
Gold FN, it's shaped like a nine, that bitch got a switch on, yeah, yeah
Free my lil' nigga who just got some time, man, that shit won't be long, yeah, yeah
I hit the bitch on the back of the, back of the, better get her [?] (Woah), yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
I'ma go beat that ho, gon' get ghost, switch make a fuck nigga get low (Get low)
AP two-tone, I switch bands, homie, my shit cost a lil' more (Woah)
Ain't no question, yeah, I'm strapped (Strapped), can't pat me down at the door (Door)
Too much drank in me (My cup), I hope I don't fall on the floor
Woah, Palm Angels, Moncler my coat
I made that ho suck 'til she choke, I'm the GOAT, they copied my flow
Lower my cup, don't play with my nose, own this beat, I'm switchin' my flow
I got rich and stopped rockin' gold, I like my shit white and rose

[Chorus]
Woah, I just ran through a hundred, that money ain't nothin', I want me some more, yeah, yeah
You lookin' way too hard at my chain, I'm prayin' you go for it, yeah, yeah
You gon' see red and you gon' see fire, they thinkin' you Michael Lloyd, yeah, yeah
I put a bitch on a flight with no bag, she came back with two on, yeah, yeah
I rock my drip, I don't re-rock my drip (Yo), I be fresh as a newborn, yeah, yeah
Gold FN, it's shaped like a nine, that bitch got a switch on, yeah, yeah
Free my lil' nigga who just got some time, man, that shit won't be long, yeah, yeah
I hit the bitch on the back of the, back of the, better get her [?], yeah, yeah