illegacy - yeah yeah lyrics
[intro]
yeah
(-clears throat-)
sorry my voice is a little raspy, your b-tch like it though
[verse]
run up on me and ill pull out the nina
my rockets be shooting like trevor ariza
blood on yo body like sauce on the pizza
i’m burning these n-ggas like nas on the ether
i’ll dance on your grave and get dirt on my sneakers
have yo b-tch clean em, them imma please her
i hit so hard that it look like i beat her
got that b-tch shaking, she having a seizure
b-tch looking fey, so i called her -ss tina
i came on her face cuz i know she a eater
she opened her mouth and i poured out a liter
i threw her out cuz i ain’t really need her
i pray to this money, so call me a preacher
yo -ss might need one
n-gga be talking but can’t even reach ya
think they can beatcha?
they can only impeach ya
n-gga sit down on the bleachers
i’m a stone cold leader
counting this money, i’m gon need a teacher
f-ck on yo b-tch, think her name was latesha
f-cked on her sight, ain’t no “hi, nice to meet ya”
don’t look at me b-tch, cuz i’m not gonna greet ya
just throw that -ss back like it’s part of procedure
im breaking the rules now
b-tches on me, just like im cool now
i got the juice now, drippy a.p., it got a drool out
b-tch im a ghoul now, dont be a fool now
i cannot cool down, you need a tool now
looking who for me? n-gga who you gonna shoot down, might be a shoot out, might spray your room down
ice on cool down, i got a tool now, pull up to the scene
oppa get pooled down, blood is on me and its
wet like the sea
part of the plan, f-ck a plan b
i got 3 bandz, comenthazine
these n-ggas dead, f-cking with me
cut off your hands, chop up your feet
[hook]
n-ggas talking that “yeah yeah”
i ain’t f-king with that “yeah yeah”
going wild like “yeah yeah”
sort of a freestyle like “yeah yeah”
[verse 2]
smack a b-tch with my racks yuh
in her mouth is my sack yuh
smoke a b-tch like some crack, head vicious
so i rip out her tracks yuh
if you run up in a pack yuh
wayy bringing that mac yuh
n-ggas hating, cuz im so bodacious
im always playing quarterback yuh
if you talking that smack yuh
we’ll find where you at yuh
all shots, no flats yuh
big dogs, no flags yuh
we’ll find where you at yeah
we’ll find where you at yeah
we’ll find where you at yeah
we’ll find where you at yeah
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