Seem like be hating From June to Mad 'cause I'm and on Halle Barry
Yep me (Yep) I'm in drop lookin' Flizziyy (Fly) So many gorillas wit They I'm T.I.
up man? I'm in the club going with it Champagne, we in the Mixing strong it
And if you And about your paper yo hands Don't to tell 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 that new You out, push your chest out Flip your hair while they Say yep me, yep
Girl, you strutting flawless red bottoms on Just to let know you balling
(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 Soulja Boy 'em Yep me Swish, swish, swish,
Hey (Hey Jamie) You got your Got Gucci Got your Got your
them 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,
the king uncaged As seen on the Sharp as a Set to blow no grenade
Kaboom you sucker like a wound When the boys The next to 'em
And you've never A goon so Fly as a Higher the moon
ass nigga Step aside room Care to hear the realist I ever wrote tuned
Fresh out of curfew lifted Hit the roads puin See these niggas ain't Still as perfume hot like June
But I'm cool as though Foxx who the King?, yeah (Dey know)
I hit ya town "What it do, it is homes?" Direct me to I can a couple mil on
on point, no drink, no joint Nigga say I'm Working the pigs oink, oink
Play the how it go Never on nobody Nigga wanna I did you fin' to prolly
And my KT Cap and Shotty Who the gun man automatic shawty?
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me Boy, tell 'em Yep me