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Boy] Yep me, yep (ay) Yep me, yep (ay) Yep me, yep (ay) Yep me, yep (ay) Yep meeeee Soulja Boy 'Em Yep meeeee Swish, swish, swish,
Foxx] They be "who that is?" up in that new Bentley You out your chest out Flip your While staring Say yep me, yep Girl you strutting flawless Them red on to let them know you balling (ayy) Handle (ayy) That got me wanna say Hold up a (ayy) Ladies if your out getting paper Do yourself a Don't forget to all of them haters
Boy] Yep me, yep (ay) Yep me, yep (ay) Yep me, yep (ay) Yep me, yep (ay) Yep meeeee Soulja Boy 'Em Yep that's Swish, swish, swish,
Foxx] Hey (Hey Jamie) You got Louie Got your Got face Got lips 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)
[Soulja Yep me, yep (ay) Yep me, yep (ay) Yep me, yep (ay) Yep me, yep (ay) Yep that's Boy Tell 'Em Yep meeeee
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[Soulja Yep me, yep (ay) Yep me, yep (ay) Yep me, yep (ay) Yep me, yep (ay) Yep that's Soulja Boy 'Em Yep that's