Young Thug - Yea Yea Yea [Official Lyric Video]
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The official lyric video for Young Thug's "Yea Yea Yea" from his album 'Punk' - Out Now!
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LYRICS
[Intro]
Wheezy outta here
YSL Music Group
[Verse 1]
From the other world, to the other world to the other world, lonely
I done fucked her and another girl and another girl on me
I done ran'd up these racks and now I got Christmas under the tree (Ran up)
Though my dawg ādem are set, they say nothin', that's on me (Yeah)
I donāt wanna talk about nothing, no, āIon wanna know bout no beats
You're independent, trappin' down, I'm tryna forever remember this
I was tryna shoot 'em down, I don't wanna forever diss (Ha)
Be quiet, lŠµt me count every dimŠµ without a miss (Shh)
I done ran'd up a bag, now red bottoms on my feet
You can wake up to grapes and heated floors on your feet (Yeah)
SeƱoritas, I'ma buy you a Richard Mille, all VV's
SeƱoritas (SeƱoritas), SeƱorita (Oh, yeah)
SeƱorita ('Rita), gotta re-up (Woah-woah)
Father we up, my feet up (Oh)
Send the weed up with a fever
Can't ease up, without seein' us
I gotta rebuild, not mad at all
For YSL, puttin' on for my dawgs
I got gratitude and attitude
A bougie nigga, put my kids all in charter school (Ya)
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(And I just wanna know if you love me, baby)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I just wanna know, yeah)
[Verse 2]
Droppin' off the top with the mileage backed up
Break it down the toilet, it whirl and add up (Ayy)
Hella people 'round the town get fast dough (Racks)
Eighty-seven Kaepernick thousand on the Rollie
I can always see the devil harassin' me
Tellin' me he lovin' me while he stabbin' me (Yeah)
Niggas tellin' 'round this bitch, it's a hobby (No cap)
Lost control on the road with a body (Skrrt, skrrt)
You bionic, give a nigga stamina (Stamina)
I won't stand down, niggas gon' get banned out
I take my .9 out if he really wanna find out
You got your hand out because I'm passin' bands out
I lost my virginity into Amanda
All these fuckin' yellow diamonds, Tropicana
Bunch of old ass bitches tryna fuck us
They'll be fuckin' on my grandson (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(And I just wanna know if you love me, baby)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(I just wanna know, yeah)
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