Yeahyeahyeah (feat. Maddøxxx)

I wanna go to LA
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
(woah, woah woah)
I just wanna talk, heard you shoot to kill
I been throwing back the Molly, throwing different pills
I been thinking bout' alot, I might sign a deal
I took the bitch then I touched the lil back of her body, I'm tryna fuck the entire team
Is you riding for me, is you sliding for me?
Tell me baby, are you really feeling on me?
And my brother he go and he slide with the chopper swear he get so high, man he feel like the Glee
How you slide with the pack and you expecting the racks, boy you cannot get none of this shit for the free
I need the diamonds to flood out my body, I need to go fit in and touch on the chain
And I think bout' the days I was poppin the pills, was a junkie, the drugs they had me in chains
Ima geek up, all y'all fake (fake, fake, fake, fake)
Pussy gon' talk get hit in the face (face, face, face)
Pussy wan' talk, I got nothing to hate (hate, hate, hate)
Texting ohsmithhh, yeah she texting me hey (hey, hey, hey)
Ran out the house, yeah I got me a K
Twin say he ready, I text him "OK"
Heard that they bitches, they using Olay
They liking ohsmithhh, yeah they wanna take
Thought its my birthday, I get all this cake
Heard that he saw me, he hit on the brake
I'm just like 99, I'm in LA
Do it for cuzzo, yeah R.I.P Tay
Do it because bitch, yeah I need the brain
Wear that balenci, that boy still in Hanes
Yeah he so stupid, he new to the game
I go so fast, yeah im swervin' these lanes
He need that money, he needing a raise
Hit up, yeah hit up my fave
Pussy, yeah i'm gonna rave
Pussy, yeah i'm gonna rave
Pussy, yeah all in the cave
Posted, yeah all in yo state
You ain't outside, where you at?
Pussy, yeah you is a act
I don't wanna talk, heard you shoot to kill
I been throwing back the Molly, throwing different pills
I been thinking bout' alot, I might sign a deal
I been thinking bout' alot, I might sign a deal
I took the bitch then I touched the lil back of her body, I'm tryna fuck the entire team
Is you riding for me, is you sliding for me
Tell me baby, are you really feeling on me?
And my brother he go and he slide with the chopper swear he get so high, man he feel like the Glee
How you slide with the pack and you expecting the racks, boy you cannot get none of this shit for the free
I need the diamonds to flood out my body, I need to go fit in and touch on the chain
And I think bout' the days I was poppin the pills, was a junkie, the drugs they had me in chains