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cosantana - yeh yeh yeh lyrics

[intro]
(pfft, woo)
(shh, cettiworld, b_tch)
(woo)
(woo)
(woo)

[chorus]
yeah, say he ain’t heard of us
that boy cap, the whole d_mn city know
and you went out sad, heard you went and copped a city ho
i pray this rap sh_t work, ’cause if it don’t gotta go kick a door
yeah, she gon’ call i press decline
she interrupt me pouring four
don’t interrupt my studio tryna bringing in these groupie b_tches
mine stay down, your ho set you up, you f_ck with goofy b_tches
got stupid money, stupid benjis
steal my sound, i’m stupid trendy
call him broke, he get offended
who don’t slide? we really with it

[post_chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
know we outside today
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, n_gga, come to play
slide on his block, better come to spray
get sh_t done, don’t conversate
take his sh_t, that’s confiscate
n_ggas be zesty, they f_cking gay
[verse]
(they f_cking—)
(tssh)
yeah, n_ggas be zesty, they f_cking fruit
kick her out, she get the boot
she blow down just like a flute
she like, “co’, boy, you so rude”
i want top, don’t send me nudes
we can talk if it’s ’bout blues
wake me up, i snooze, i lose
wake me up, i’m too busy on these f_cking drugs
i’m too gone (i’m too gone)
pretty b_tch, tell me that she want me take her home (take her home)
helmut lang, know d_mn well that i’m gon’ put it on (put it on)
turn it off, you get mad that she gon’ play my song (play my song)
go to her crib and she take off her thong
we throwing bullets, lil’ n_gga, go long (yeah)
talk to me crazy, n_gga, watch your tone (yeah)
she wanna slide, girl, what you on? (yeah, yeah)
we outside, not at home (home, home)
shoot his head, we shoot his dome (dome, dome)
told that ho my name garrone
she can’t get my f_cking name (f_cking name)
that’s in_f_cking_sane (in_f_cking_sane)
n_ggas f_cking lame (lame), i’m not for the f_cking games (games)
i’m not for the gimmicks, she gon’ scream when i’m up in it
you f_cked that thot? go to the clinic
n_ggas copy me, they mimic
[chorus]
yeah, say he ain’t heard of us
that boy cap, the whole d_mn city know
and you went out sad, heard you went and copped a city ho
i pray this rap sh_t work, ’cause if it don’t gotta go kick a door
yeah, she gon’ call i press decline
she interrupt me pouring four
don’t interrupt my studio tryna bringing in these groupie b_tches
mine stay down, your ho set you up, you f_ck with goofy b_tches
got stupid money, stupid benjis
steal my sound, i’m stupid trendy
call him broke, he get offended
who don’t slide? we really with it

[outro]
they f_ckin’— (tssh)
man, you sissy (woo)
she get to blowin’ (woo)
just like a flute (woo)
(woo, pfft)
(woo, tssh)
(woo, tssh)

- cosantana

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