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Gucci Mane, Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Yung Mal "Yeah Yeah" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
1017 Eskimo
Performer
Yung Mal
Yung Mal
Performer
HoodRich Pablo Juan
HoodRich Pablo Juan
Performer
Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Composer
Sterling Pennix
Sterling Pennix
Composer
Jamal Braud
Jamal Braud
Composer
Joshua Luellen
Joshua Luellen
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Southside
Southside
Producer

Lyrics

Give 'em hell
That lil baby from the Chi
She be Chanel
To the flo' I swear she rock them solitaires
Say she fuck Z, my **** he signed his self (Z Money, it's Guwop)
Oh well, they call me Guwop
I got so much clientele
Fresh as hell in East Atlanta, I'm the mayor
I signed Pablo
He told me go get Mal Kwell
'Cause we so trill
Yeah, fuck 12 on my neck
I'm on myself
Yeah, can't sign no snitch ass ****
That would hurt my rep
Found out he pussy
Told 'em keep the cash and dip
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Real **** only
Y'all ****, y'all some ho's
**** we froze
Everybody eskimo
Yeah, bet you they dip they nose
That boy used po' (They ain't know that shit)
Yeah, dripped in designer (I'm dripped)
Ooh, from my head to my toe (Drip, drip)
Fuck on yo ho (Fuck that ho)
Go get the dough (Go get it)
Then I go get me some mo' (I need it)
Do the trap dump at the sto' (I used to)
Ooh, whippin' the dope (Yeah)
Dolce & Gabbana peacoat
I'm ballin' like the Gucci, The Coach
Step on these ****, you just a lil' roach (Yeah)
Rich **** like Lil Boat
Water on my neck a coast
Look in my eyes
It say don't approach (Look at me, ****)
Cookin' these chickens on the pot, like roast
All my hunnids blue, just like my Loc's
All my bitches bad, they do the most
I be poppin' tags then jump in the Ghost
Got 'em watchin' swag takin' down notes
Swear bitches like the jewelery
Make her vote
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Iceberg)
Yeah (Yeah)
I see you ain't from over here
Hate on a **** (Pussy)
That Choppa hit yo' ass from over here
All these ho's on my dick 'cause I signed me a deal
Better sign to Big Wop, if you ant you a mill
Buss down on my left wrist, I shoulda bought a crib
Pack just touched down, it's a football field
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Pocket full of crip blue hunnids, need a wheelchair
We ain't have shit, we was waitin' on some welfare
Now we up, bitch we got racks tucked er'ywhere
Wifey made it, diamonds crystal clear (Wifey special)
Yeah, throw so much cash this shit not fair
I fucked the bitch once but I ain't buy her no hair
We be takin' trips, might fly on the leer
Hop out that bitch and I'm fresh, am I clear?
Yeah
Property stick on the front chair, yeah
75 on my neck and I ain't near done yet
Try to reach for my shit, boy I dare
Can't show no love to no **** that wasn't there
All the bullshit going in & out one ear
They broke, I don't care, yeah (Yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Written by: Jamal Braud, Joshua Luellen, Radric Delantic Davis, Sterling Pennix

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