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fendi p – yea hoe lyrics

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[intro]
yea ho, yea ho, yea ho
world wide hustler

[verse 1]
call a boy that n-gga, so first f-ck all you haters
i got a psa, get off my d-ck, get do some paper
i live by example, my sh-t rob a bank
i am a lieutenant, strapped up so don’t panic
think i’m out my f-ckin’ mind, i’m on my m-th-f-ckin’ grind
you say i ain’t, then you done lost yo rabid -ss mind
you obviously a r-t-rd, yo b-tch think i’m a [?] hard
rolls doors from my wiener, swear that b-tch is so hard
ain’t nothin’ but a dope boy, chevy’s in my front yard
my n-ggas gon’ get money on any martin luther
on any boulevard, pullevard, pretty [?]
n-ggas talkin’ sh-t, mind on all that foreign, bringin’ ours
more ratches than mechanics
all these diamonds dancin’
don’t tell me something i don’t know
no, we do not do car notes
a whole lotta basmo
wels is doin’ cashflow
fresh outta the trap
product still smellin’ like gun smoke
i bring that gasoline-o
2 liters for the slow-mo
go back down marino
in miami on a speedboat
all i know is ballin’
b-tch this may look like schooling
yo baby momma keep callin’
that decap must be ballin’

[hook]
(yea ho, yea ho, yea ho)
and we don’t wanna smoke with ya
(yea ho, yea ho, yea ho)
we don’t f-ck with ya, you f-ck b-tch
(yea ho, yea ho, yea ho)
and no, you can’t count the money with us
(yea ho, yea ho, yea ho)

[verse 2]
i wake up every mornin’, f-ck up all my to-do list
rosay and my falute big, ballin’, lil n-gga, i do this
to count down what i ate last night might take like half an hour
self versace boxers, watching cartoons with my choppa
i’m all about a dolla, try nickle ban every hour
whole lotta grindin’, n-gga, that’s a lot of power
wham back and i’m reclinin’
everything designer, gotta watch with p-ssy n-ggas
come in all type of disguises
these b-tches ain’t know betta, f-ck her soon as i met her
drippin’ all on the loaf, press b-tton and a low sweater
lil concentrate, but i’m sippin’
concentratin’ on gettin’
if i contemplate and upliftin’
not complicated, now, is it?

[hook]