Yeah Yeah Lyrics - Future
1 Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
2 Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
3 Yeah... Yeah... Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
4 Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
5 All-white bitch to match my all-white Louies
6 Millionaire frames hand-made; I'm just coolin'
7 Kid so fly say it shines like a movement
8 Bitch say I party hard, told her I make movies
9 Popcorn kush: no strings on ya coochie
10 Pop a DVD in, rollin, cruisin'
11 Yeah yeah... yeah, up there, swear
12 Wristwear cold, chande-lier
13 You see me? I see me too!
14 Wristwear cold, bad bitches on me too!
15 We don't do no one-on-ones: we fuck'em by the twos
16 Boy, you just got on one chain, you know we rock like two-o... Yeah!
17 Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
18 Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
19 Yeah... Yeah... Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
20 Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
21 Whole 'lotta white equal a whole 'lotta riches
22 Whole 'lotta jew-els, I bought these for these bitches
23 Rocko Beckham: I know how to kick it!
24 Finessed you, babe? I'm sorry, like Vinny "I ain't in it"
25 Reign hell on these bitches, got plenty I'm like Tiger
26 That nigga say he hot as me? Lil' buddy a liar!
27 Jump out that new Jaguar, superjump my kayer
28 P Zero Nero, gon' pump up my tires
29 Rocko Dinero: I'm all about dinero
30 You know I keep that heat on me, no way you can creep on me
31 They was sleepin' on me, but now they workin for me
32 You see me? I see me too, bitch you can't ignore me
33 You see me? I see me too!
34 Wristwear cold, bad bitches on me too!
35 We don't do no one-on-ones: we fuck'em by the twos
36 Boy, you just got on one chain, you know we rock like two-o... Yeah!
37 Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
38 Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
39 Yeah... Yeah... Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
40 Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
41 Mix-match my ice like I mix-match my hogs
42 Black, yellow, white: I change 'em up like I change clothes
43 Don Corleone no cover for my eyesight
44 Everything black: boutta kill niggas on sight
45 Everything fly: boutta take flight outta sight
46 Bad bitch my type, two dykes, two nights
47 Two rights, can't deal Future no wrongs
48 ReRock stone like Fred Flintstone
49 Drinkin on lean: two cups styrofoam
50 Two phones, I can't take these home
51 Cause too many bitches wanna call my phone
52 Leave me alone while I get my lean on
53 Blowin' on strong, sippin on 'tron
54 Throwin up money, rippin my zone
55 You see me? I see me too!
56 Wristwear cold, bad bitches on me too!
57 We don't do no one-on-ones: we fuck'em by the twos
58 Boy, you just got on one chain, you know we rock like two-o... Yeah!
59 Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
60 Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
61 Yeah... Yeah... Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
62 Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
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