Yea

Yea
Pull up when u want to
Not when u need to
Imma love u if u let me yea
But i dont need u
Super solid
Kicks expensive
I stand on my own two
Bitches nosy
Keep em guessin
Yea dats my lil peekaboo
If i keep that shit one hunnid
Then u gotta keep it two
Im the type of bitch
I buy the bag
I gotta cop the shoe
Ain't no incomplete
I dont compete
Im good at what i do
If i flood the block
He betta sweep the street
He know the rules
Crown is blue
Wasn't lookin
But i found em like a clue
Shooters shoot
Times a wasting
Bleed em out
I nevеr lose
Shooters shoot
Times a wasting
Drop it off
& lеt him taste it
Roll it up
& let him face it
Pack it up
& make him chase it
Yea
Break it u replace it
Yea
Love is what u make it
I been makin money
Link up w my honey
Its vacation
He my superman
He pull up with that dick
And save a nation
Shooters shoot
Times a wasting
Boy i wanna have yo babies
Shooters shoot
Times a wasting
It get gangsta in the matrix
Spicy bitch, im cajun
Mace em
Shock a bitch, can’t cuff em
Tase em
She run up im buckin
Chase em
Fill a bitch w lead
Erase em
Yea
Blood all my sneakers
He roll up and let me face em
Yea
Stiletto my nails
I got the pump
Up in the club
Yea
I don’t need a hero
U a zero
U a dub
Yea
I like talkin shit
Cuz im legit
These bitches scrubs yea
Im worth every dollar
Every dime and every crumb
Yea