Lyrics Yeep Yeep - Zeji
Nigga
finger
on
the
repeat
Middle
finger
imma
show
it
On
my
crotch
she
gone
blow
it
All
my
styles,
you
dont
know
it
Devil
eyes,
inner
vision
My
focuse
is
on
deck
And
im
drippng
drippng
wet
Steady
banging
on
my
chest
Look
at
me
now
nigga
im
getting
cash
now
Woof
woof
goes
doggie
wagging
tails
Bitches
tryna
take
my
shit?
nasty
You
know
thats
my
fucking
clique?
Yeep
Yeep
Better
now
Cash
flow
Faster
now
Are
you
my
nigga
my
nigga
Massive
trigger,
I'm
feeling
like
nigga
And
my
Niggas
be
Niggering
their
Niggertry
In
the
back
Taking
fliest
of
our
own
pictures
The
higher
the
rapper
the
faster
the
flow,
no
mishap
I
got
a
fucking
bone
to
pick
for
all
of
my
niggas
I
got
long
shlong
and
she
needs
a
motherfucking
breather
*Gasp*
Hold
on,
I'm
me
Zeji,you
lost
to
me
Yeep
Yeep
you
jealous?
Cash
flow
it
thickens
Yeep
Yeep
you
jealous?
Cash
flow
it
thickens
I
got
thought
in
my
head
and
a
message
to
pass
Why
a
nigga
gotta
ask
where
my
talent
is
at
In
your
mamma
hoe,
my
dick
open
mic
and
she
performed
She
got
standing
ovation
from
the
audience,
nice
job
I
got
ten
fucking
fingers
can't
count
this
all
up
How
many
times
do
i
gotta
blaze
up
the
bud
How
many
fucking
days
till
i
fucking
blow
up
I
don't
give
a
shit
cause
my
musics
is
banging
the
club
I
ain't
gotta
show
off,
I
ain't
gotta
I
ain't
gotta
show
off,
I
ain't
gotta
I
ain't
gotta
show
off,
I
ain't
gotta
I
ain't
gotta
show
off,
I
ain't
gotta
Lemme
pause
a
little
bit'close
my
doors
entirely
Like
a
house
with
a
ghost
i
can
haunt
your
family
Figgly
Diddly
this
instrumental
is
killing
me
Sing
with
me
melodies
that
comfort
all
my
feeling
entirely
Gotta
go
fast
on
these
niggas
fast
rap
You
niggas
talk
shit
when
you
hear
me
fast
rap
New
bitch,
new
clothes,
nigga
I'm
in
first
class
Chopper
on
a
chopper,
I
don't
miss
get
fucked
up
Winning
with
my
bros
when
you
see
me
don't
hate
me
Blaze
in
my
system,
finger
on
the
trigger
don't
test
me
Click
clack
in
the
back,
tick
tock
time
is
up
Click
click
bow
nigga
vanish
in
a
flash
Yeep
Yeep
Nigga
running
back
hes
on
repeat
Hold
on,
I'm
me,
you
lost,
to
me
Yeep
Yeep
You
cant
see
me
super
dark
skin
Nigga
finger
on
the
repeat
Middle
finger
imma
show
it
On
my
crotch
she
gone
blow
it
All
my
styles,
you
don't
know
it
Devil
eyes,
inner
vision
My
focus
is
on
deck
And
I'm
dripping
dripping
wet
Steady
banging
on
my
chest
Steady
banging,
make
a
mess
Steady
walking
we
the
blessed
Wheres
my
mind
to
the
next
We
fucking
it
up
the
best
Zoooted
out
my
mind
The
boof
is
on
blaze
yeah
When
i
cross
you
mind
The
devils
at
rest
I
can
give
you
hell
Better
than
anybody
else
I
can
show
you
this
bliss
Just
if
you
take
off
you
mask
Yeep
Yeep,
nigga
what?
Yeep
Yeep,
nigga
what?
Yeep
Yeep,
nigga
what?
Yeep
Yeep,
nigga
what?
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