Seem like be hating From June to Mad 'cause I'm and Kissing on Halle
Yep me (Yep) I'm in drop lookin' Flizziyy (Fly) So many wit guns think I'm T.I.
What up I'm in the club going strong it Champagne, we in the Mixing with it
And if you And about your paper Wave yo Don't forget to them haters
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me Soulja Boy 'em Yep me Swish, swish, swish,
be like, "Who that is?" Pulling up in new Bentley You step out, push your out Flip your hair while they Say yep me, yep
Girl, you strutting looking Them red on Just to let them know you
(Ay) Handle (Ay) body got me wanna say
Hold up a (Ay) Ladies if out here getting paper Do yourself a forget to tell all of them haters
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me Boy tell 'em Yep me Swish, swish, swish,
Hey (Hey Jamie) You got your Got Gucci Got face Got your
Make pass out Stick ass out Put your on your hips Say yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me, yep Yep me, yep Yep me, yep
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me Boy tell 'em Yep that's me,
With the king As on the stage as a blade Set to with no grenade
Kaboom you nigga Pussy like a When the uncutting The syringe to 'em
And never seen A goon so Fly as a Higher than the
Cartoon ass Step aside make Care to the realist shit I wrote stay tuned
Fresh out of prison curfew Hit the like puin See these ain't changed sweet as perfume Flows hot June
But I'm cool as Janurary who the King?, yeah shawty (Dey know)
I hit ya town "What it do, it is homes?" me to something I can a couple mil on
on point, no drink, no joint Nigga say I'm Working with the oink, oink
the game how it go Never on nobody wanna think I did 'Cause you fin' to
And my KT Cap and Shotty Who the gun man Fully automatic
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me Soulja Boy, 'em Yep me