Yeen Neva (feat. Hundoe Phat)

Ayy, ayy, I can tell you ain't get no money, you ain't never seen a hunnid

I can tell you from my side, come where I'm stay, switch bitch, we say button

I done fought the baddie hoes, treat them bitches like they nuts

Having flavor like the candy lady, come and cop a onion

Old school geek, up paint, wet motor running

Backstreet junkie, walkin' round trap, doin' numbers

What the fuck, daddy said, why you walk around with all this money

VVS, I put them diamonds in my teeth, I'm talkin' funny

Bankroll in my pocket, that bitch got me walkin' funny

Trap life, sell them bags and you can run up, you a hunnid

Dope dick, when I fuck your bitch, that hoe be steady comin

And all these bitches wanna fuck the kid, they know I'm gettin' money

Ahh shit, Ice my neck and wrist, that's what fucked your bitch

Real shit, I ain't made a cent, them bags they got me rich

Ahh shit, fuckin' these ****, bitch, hating got ha hit

Ahh shit, put that button on the back of that bitch, it make me glitch

You ain't never seen them bows come off that plane vacuum sealed

You ain't never ran up a hunnid, I did that shit without a deal

You ain't never had three bitches eatin' that dick up like a meal

You ain't never beat that pack out just to eat that shit get real

I can tell you ain't get no money, you ain't never seen a hunnid

I can tell you ain't from my side, come where I say sweet, bitch, we say black

I done fucked the baddest hoes, treat them bitches like they nuts

Havin' flavor like the candy lady, come and complain

Old school geek, dope paint, wet motor running

Backstreet junkie, walkin' round truck, doin' numbers

What the fuck, that is sad, why you walk around with all this money

VVS, I put them diamonds in my teeth, I'm talkin' funny

Pop out fresh as I can be, put that shit on, I be neat

You can't stand me, take a seat, **** be hatin, you know how it be

If you wanna feature, you know that's a feat, **** be hatin' on the kid, I peep

I wake up early, catch a plane, be my feet, I gotta eat

Put a minute out, hit the road, I don't give a fuck

I ain't never been to Milwaukee, but all I know is fuck

Lil' ho come around actin' bougie like I ain't already, then fuck

He ain't tryna cop a cheese, but I really don't give a fuck

Catch him playin' Dill, Glock on my heel, try to take some **** and flip

All I know is get some money, bitch, y'all know these **** scrump

Hit the club, never boss a bad ho straight to the field

Brand roll on me, never blue-pocketed, cribbing, soft like milk

I can tell you ain't get no money, you ain't never seen a hunnid

I can tell you from my side, come where I'm stay, switch bitch, we say button

I done fought the baddie hoes, treat them bitches like they nuts

Having flavor like the candy lady, come and cop a onion

Old school geek, dope paint, wet motor running

Backstreet junkie, walkin' round truck, doin' numbers

What the fuck, that is sad, why you walk around with all this money

VVS, I put them diamonds in my teeth, I'm talkin' funny