Yeah 2 Da Yeah

By Flow (YM)

On Withdrawalz

Released on June 3, 2014

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[Hook]

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

Play with me and that's yo ass

All my bitches bad and yo bitches up for grabs

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

Smokin' on that yeah, clutchin' on that yeah

Run up on me ima blast

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

I'm yeah to da yeah

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

I'm yeah to da yeah

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

I'm yeah to da yeah

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

I'm yeah to da yeah


[Verse 1]

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

I creep up on you with no mask

And I ain't talking bout no gas but when i smoke you you goin gag

Bitch you better clear the path, cuz I'm murking when the sun down

Got my gun out

Its like one out

I ain't talking bout no shoes when I say baby pull them pumps out

We don't fight we shoot on site

Fuck a drive by we do run downs and he took too long to dump out when we jumped out now he done now

Bitch its Flame Gang and Young Money

Ion give a fuck bout none

(Cough) fuck this that Withdrawals hold on let me put this blunt out and let me put this cup down

It's Mr. BrazyFlow

They should recall me in the nut house

Fucka might pass me yo bitch

I bout to rock out with my cock out

Knock her pussy out the park I'm in the dugout with my nuts out


[Hook]

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

Play with me and that's yo ass

All my bitches bad and yo bitches up for grabs

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

Smokin' on that yeah, clutchin' on that yeah

Run up on me ima blast

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

I'm yeah to da yeah

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

I'm yeah to da yeah

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

I'm yeah to da yeah

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

I'm yeah to da yeah


[Verse 2]

I just got my checks up, now I need a check up

Cuz I puke on these beats and can't nobody clean my mess up

Drop the top and roll a fat one

Grab the swisher you roll that one

Give me head I fuck yo weave up take this 100 get yo hair done

And these blunts kickin' my ass I'm getting jumped I need a fair one

And I do this for the east side where we flamed up like a flare gun

Got two bitches trynna pair up

Told my dick just let them share us

Eat her out just give me brain, food for thought now pull my chair up

Man I hope you say your prayers, but I'm thuggin' to Hellcome

Bout to bring my city back, just thank me later bitch you welcome

I be shinnin' beamin' glossin'

And big timin' stuntin' and flouncin'

Lamborghini sittin' on Jordans with two more in my garage


[Hook]

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

Play with me and that's yo ass

All my bitches bad and yo bitches up for grabs

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

Smokin' on that yeah, clutchin' on that yeah

Run up on me ima blast

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

I'm yeah to da yeah

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

I'm yeah to da yeah

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

I'm yeah to da yeah

Bitch I'm yeah to da yeah

I'm yeah to da yeah