Lil Gotit, 10Fifty - Yeah Yeah lyrics

[Lil Gotit, 10Fifty - Yeah Yeah lyrics]

Monkey nuts on sticks (Talk to ‘em)
Got Moncler gear, that’s another damn talk
(That’s drip) baby girl gimmie lips (uh huh)
Cashed out on them trips and
I’m taking them trips (racks)
Yeah, back to the bay (let’s go)
Gonna beat up a molly, leave nut on her face
(ahh) yeah, she’ll be straight (Talk to ‘em)
Keep my dick in your mouth
So it’s fuck what you say (Bitch)
Oh, yeah yeah (yeah, yeah)
Keep a bad lil bitch, go get that paper (Ok)
Oh, yeah yeah (yeah)
If she hasn’t been by herself
I’m gone save it (That’s true)
Yeah yeah yeah (yeah)
Real young goat boy, I’m a real hit maker
(GoatBoy) yeah yeah yeah (yeah)
Real playa, lil baby
Yeah I’m a real Hoodbaby (Playa)
Yeah yeah yeah

Ice so cold, need a mink
Bitches can’t even talk to me
Condo sit top floor, I
Hit one button, shootout, 33
Yeah I’m the one, the hoes starin‘ at me
Cuz you know your main hoe is a freak
It’s crazy but it’s true
Everybody love HoodBaby
I told Renardo go drip me
Now he copped me a Saint Laurent tee
Hell yeah, these niggas be hoes
They so sweet, need to drink this tea
Told HoodMama she the GOAT
She the real MVP, she bust‘ me and Lil Keed
The price tag for me real high like weed
That’s no cap and no thing I need

Monkey nuts on sticks (Talk to ‘em)
Got Moncler gear, that’s another damn talk
(That’s drip) baby girl gimmie lips (uh huh)
Cashed out on them trips and
I’m taking them trips (racks)
Back to the bay (let’s go)
Gonna beat up a molly, leave nut on her face
(ahh) yeah, she’ll be straight (Talk to ‘em)
Keep my dick in your mouth
So it’s fuck what you say
Oh, yeah yeah (yeah, yeah)
Keep a bad lil bitch, go keep get paper
Oh, yeah yeah (yeah)
If she hasn’t been about herself, go say it
Yeah yeah yeah
Real young goat boy, I’m a real hit maker
(GoatBoy) yeah yeah yeah
Real playa, lil baby
Yeah I’m a real HoodBaby yeah yeah yeah

Yeah, I’m only 19 19 having this bling
19 with skinny jeans skinny jeans, ho that’s
Boy you ain’t cool, you lame
Tryna be something you ain’t
Need to just stay in your lane
Two guns, gone‘ head, yeah I go loco
Come thru like John Wayne
AP, pologize, yeah it was robo
So I went and got this plain
Got the skreets piped ain’t even did a show
Tho yeah, I built my domain
My Gucci belt go across a
Nigga face like Pootie Tang
Geeked up, no air run in our lanes
Everybody wrist gold, everybody paid
Bad lil shawty, and you know she stay slayed
Just a young nigga from the
Hood with fresh waves
We ain’t got the same miles
Took different ways yeah, I started my wave
(It’s crazy but it’s true)

Monkey nuts on sticks (Talk to ‘em)
Got Moncler gear, that’s another damn talk
(That’s drip) baby girl gimmie lips (uh huh)
Cashed out on them trips
And I’m takin’ them trips (racks)
Back to the bay (let’s go)
Gonna beat up a molly, leave nut on her face
(ahh) yeah, she’ll be straight (Talk to ‘em)
Keep my dick in your mouth
So it’s fuck what you say (Bitch)
Oh, yeah yeah (yeah, yeah)
Keep a bad lil bitch, go keep that paper
Oh, yeah yeah (yeah)
If she hasn’t been about herself
I’m gon‘ save it yeah yeah yeah (yeah)
Real young goat boy, I’m a real hit maker
(GoatBoy) yeah yeah yeah (yeah)
Real playa, lil baby
Yeah I’m a real HoodBaby yeah yeah yeah

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