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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