Mook TBG - Yea Yea lyrics
[Mook TBG - Yea Yea lyrics]
Skrrt, skrrt (It-it Dino)
Skrrt, skrrt yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
She wanna hop inside my ride
And I'm like, "yeah, yeah"
(yeah, yeah) look at the Rollie, tell the
Time and I'm like, "yeah, yeah"
(Let's go)
I got this money for a verse, I spend it
Saks fit (Bands)
VVS inside the pendent doin' backflips, yeah
Louis V on the buckle, Givenchy fashion
(Oh, woah)
I just sold my shit for my niggas
Ain't have to ask me (Oh no)
On Miami Beach in that
Bentley swervin' in traffic (Skrrt)
He want beef when he see
Me, don't want to action, yeah
Hol' up, yeah, yeah
I let her hop inside my ride, we goin' fast
Yeah (We goin' fast, yeah)
These niggas prayin' that I fall
I got to ball, yeah
(I can't fall)
I'm in Miami, money tall, she want to talk
Yeah (Bands)
Lil' mama bad, so when she call
I'm comin' right there
(I'm comin' right there)
She see me pullin' out the bands
We go to Saks fit (Oh, damn)
I buy her anything she want
'cause she ain't average (Oh, yeah, yeah)
I'm on the road
She post about me on her status (yeah)
I book her ticket, fly her out to Calabasas
(yeah) she want into love
But I'm too busy gettin' cash in
We drinking Henny
Got me fucking with her bestfriend
(yeah, yeah) i take two more shots, to the
Mornin', we gon' be sexin', yeah
She wanna hop inside my ride
And I'm like, "yeah, yeah"
(yeah, yeah) look at the Rollie, tell the
Time and I'm like, "yeah, yeah"
(Let's go)
I got this money for a verse, I spend it
Saks fit (Bands)
VVS inside the pendent doin' backflips, yeah
Louis V on the buckle, Givenchy fashion
(Oh, woah)
I just sold my shit for my niggas
Ain't have to ask me (Oh no)
On Miami Beach in that
Bentley swervin' in traffic (Skrrt)
He want beef when he see
Me, don't want to action, yeah
I feel in love with lil' mama
Still got this money callin'
(Still got this money callin')
She started bringing that drama
She seen a nigga ballin'
I really came from the bottom
Can't let nobody stop me
(I heard them niggas ballin')
Young nigga got him some money
He walkin' in Versace
(He walkin' in Versace)
I really need me somebody
I'm not just anybody (O oh)
I hate I got all of these problems
I might just catch a body
I need a couple of million
Might join Illuminati
(Might join Illuminati)
I'm in the studio lonely
Feel like I got nobody
(Feel like I got nobody)
I see her pull up beside me
Got all them niggas watchin' (Skrrt)
I walk around a hundred thousand
Remember niggas doubted (Bands)
She see me drippin' Givenchy
We got the coupe cloudy (yeah)
Her ex nigga keep callin'
He can't no nothing 'bout it (Damn)
She wanna hop inside my ride
And I'm like, "yeah, yeah"
(yeah, yeah) look at the Rollie, tell the
Time and I'm like, "yeah, yeah"
(Let's go)
I got this money for a verse, I spend it
Saks fit (Bands)
VVS inside the pendent doin' backflips, yeah
Louis V on the buckle, Givenchy fashion
(Oh, woah)
I just sold my shit for my niggas
Ain't have to ask me (Oh no)
On Miami Beach in that
Bentley swervin' in traffic (Skrrt)
He want beef when he see
Me, don't want to action, yeah
Skrrt, skrrt yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
She wanna hop inside my ride
And I'm like, "yeah, yeah"
(yeah, yeah) look at the Rollie, tell the
Time and I'm like, "yeah, yeah"
(Let's go)
I got this money for a verse, I spend it
Saks fit (Bands)
VVS inside the pendent doin' backflips, yeah
Louis V on the buckle, Givenchy fashion
(Oh, woah)
I just sold my shit for my niggas
Ain't have to ask me (Oh no)
On Miami Beach in that
Bentley swervin' in traffic (Skrrt)
He want beef when he see
Me, don't want to action, yeah
Hol' up, yeah, yeah
I let her hop inside my ride, we goin' fast
Yeah (We goin' fast, yeah)
These niggas prayin' that I fall
I got to ball, yeah
(I can't fall)
I'm in Miami, money tall, she want to talk
Yeah (Bands)
Lil' mama bad, so when she call
I'm comin' right there
(I'm comin' right there)
She see me pullin' out the bands
We go to Saks fit (Oh, damn)
I buy her anything she want
'cause she ain't average (Oh, yeah, yeah)
I'm on the road
She post about me on her status (yeah)
I book her ticket, fly her out to Calabasas
(yeah) she want into love
But I'm too busy gettin' cash in
We drinking Henny
Got me fucking with her bestfriend
(yeah, yeah) i take two more shots, to the
Mornin', we gon' be sexin', yeah
She wanna hop inside my ride
And I'm like, "yeah, yeah"
(yeah, yeah) look at the Rollie, tell the
Time and I'm like, "yeah, yeah"
(Let's go)
I got this money for a verse, I spend it
Saks fit (Bands)
VVS inside the pendent doin' backflips, yeah
Louis V on the buckle, Givenchy fashion
(Oh, woah)
I just sold my shit for my niggas
Ain't have to ask me (Oh no)
On Miami Beach in that
Bentley swervin' in traffic (Skrrt)
He want beef when he see
Me, don't want to action, yeah
I feel in love with lil' mama
Still got this money callin'
(Still got this money callin')
She started bringing that drama
She seen a nigga ballin'
I really came from the bottom
Can't let nobody stop me
(I heard them niggas ballin')
Young nigga got him some money
He walkin' in Versace
(He walkin' in Versace)
I really need me somebody
I'm not just anybody (O oh)
I hate I got all of these problems
I might just catch a body
I need a couple of million
Might join Illuminati
(Might join Illuminati)
I'm in the studio lonely
Feel like I got nobody
(Feel like I got nobody)
I see her pull up beside me
Got all them niggas watchin' (Skrrt)
I walk around a hundred thousand
Remember niggas doubted (Bands)
She see me drippin' Givenchy
We got the coupe cloudy (yeah)
Her ex nigga keep callin'
He can't no nothing 'bout it (Damn)
She wanna hop inside my ride
And I'm like, "yeah, yeah"
(yeah, yeah) look at the Rollie, tell the
Time and I'm like, "yeah, yeah"
(Let's go)
I got this money for a verse, I spend it
Saks fit (Bands)
VVS inside the pendent doin' backflips, yeah
Louis V on the buckle, Givenchy fashion
(Oh, woah)
I just sold my shit for my niggas
Ain't have to ask me (Oh no)
On Miami Beach in that
Bentley swervin' in traffic (Skrrt)
He want beef when he see
Me, don't want to action, yeah