Seem they be hating From to January Mad 'cause I'm and Kissing on Barry
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 going strong with it Champagne, we in the strong with it
And if you And serious your paper yo hands Don't forget to 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,
They be like, "Who is?" Pulling up in new Bentley You step out, your chest out Flip hair while they staring Say yep me, yep
Girl, you strutting looking red bottoms on Just to let them you balling
(Ay) Handle (Ay) That got me wanna say
Hold up a (Ay) Ladies if your out here getting Do a favor Don't forget to tell all of 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 Louie Got Gucci Got your Got lips
them pass out Stick ass out Put your hands on your 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 Soulja Boy 'em Yep me, swish
With the uncaged As on the stage as a blade Set to blow with no
you sucker nigga Pussy like a When the boys The syringe to 'em
And you've never A so groomed Fly as a Higher the moon
Cartoon ass Step aside room Care to the realist shit I ever wrote stay
Fresh out of curfew lifted Hit the roads puin See these ain't changed Still sweet as hot like June
But I'm as Janurary though who the King?, yeah shawty (Dey know)
I hit ya town "What it do, it is homes?" me to something I can spend a mil on
Still on point, no drink, no Nigga say I'm Working with the oink, oink
Play the how it go Never on nobody Nigga wanna I did you fin' to prolly
And my KT Thug Cap and 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