Seem like they be From to January Mad 'cause I'm and Kissing on Barry
Yep me (Yep) I'm in drop lookin' Flizziyy (Fly) So many wit guns They I'm T.I.
What up I'm in the club strong with it Champagne, we in the strong with it
And if you And serious your paper Wave yo Don't forget to tell haters
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me Soulja Boy 'em Yep me Swish, swish, swish,
They be like, "Who is?" Pulling up in new Bentley You step out, your chest out Flip your hair they staring Say yep me, yep
Girl, you looking flawless red bottoms on Just to let them you balling
(Ay) Handle (Ay) That body got me say
Hold up a (Ay) Ladies if your out getting paper Do yourself a Don't to tell all of them haters
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me Soulja Boy 'em Yep me Swish, swish, swish,
Hey (Hey Jamie) You got Louie Got Gucci Got your Got your
Make pass out your ass out Put your hands on your Say yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me, yep Yep me, yep Yep me, yep
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me Boy tell 'em Yep me, swish
With the king As on the stage as a blade Set to with no grenade
Kaboom you nigga Pussy like a When the uncutting The syringe to 'em
And never seen A so groomed Fly as a than the moon
Cartoon ass Step make room to hear the realist shit I wrote stay tuned
Fresh out of prison lifted Hit the roads puin See niggas ain't changed Still sweet as Flows hot like
But I'm cool as though Foxx who the King?, yeah (Dey know)
I hit ya like "What it do, it is homes?" me to something I can spend a mil on
Still on point, no drink, no Nigga say I'm Working with the oink, oink
Play the how it go told on nobody Nigga think I did you fin' to prolly
And my KT Cap and Shotty Who the gun man Fully automatic
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me, yep (Ay) Yep me, yep (Ay)
Yep me Soulja Boy, 'em Yep me