Mix The Yeahhhhh

I, I done mixed the yeah
I done, I done, I done mixed the yeah
I done, I done, I done mixed (Southside shit), ah
I done mixed the cranberry with the apple juice
Nigga told the truth in his rap, but he was cappin' too
Should’ve played a role in the movie, he was actin' too
Pull up shooting clips like a movie, it was action too
Nigga, ah, fuck, ah
I was locked up in the cage eatin' dragon food
Why you stuntin' with them Pradas on? You in your daddy’s shoes
I’m the grim reaper, I know Billy, I know Mandy too
Pop a Percocet, it tastes good, taste like candy, mmm
On the beach walkin' through the sand, I got sandy shoes
I be really in Bikini Bottom, I know Sandy too
Why the fuck you out here in designer, it’s from granny shoes?
I just hit a nigga auntie mama, that’s your granny too?
I just dropped a hundred on this block, I ain’t playin' with you
You be going over bitches crib like, «I'm stayin' with you»
Damn you look like a bad baby, why you playin' a fool
Bitch asked me, «Is these red bottoms?» These some Christy Lous
Knew a young nigga caught a body, he a crystal too
Knew a bitch sucks (aah)
Knew a bitch sucks dick so good she got a missing tooth
I just pulled up, drop the top, it’s a missing roof
Nigga, how the fuck is you a dog you forget the oof
You ain’t know that I was up knockin' forget about ooh
I was probably in the kitchen cooking can’t forget my soup
Why you got that bitch on your mind, can’t forget about boo
You seen how you did this mans, man can’t forget about juice
Almost left my lean at the crib, can' forget my juice
Always lyin' to my main bitch, can’t forget my truth
I just hit a stick, keep going, I forget my ju
Damn I left my Chinese bitch on read, can’t forget about Sue
New custo Donovick can’t forget her too
Oh, it’s a house full of botches, can’t forget my crew
House full of bitched shakin' ass
What the fuck
Finna throw a block part in the crib
Badass bitch shakin' ass, she gon' fuck
Got a pad, bitch, go to school, shoe don’t cuss
Damn I gotta bad bitch, she get all A’s
Slide down on my enemy, he get all K’s
My young dark still catching players, he got hard J’s
I be still thinkin' about them days I had
You ridin' around with your gun out, why you talk like car
I got caught with a like car gangs
My nigga told on me, that’s a darn shame
Nigga, you don’t fit in the streets, this a hard lane
Nigga, you ain’t never did no shit make your heart race
Take off on a police, this a car chase
3−0-8 bullet seaters make his car shake
I just pulled off on a scat, it’s a car race
Damn, on the highway doin' 150
7−5k, you owe me times 2−1-50
I’m in Flint, got the whole police on me, there’s only one Bentley
Mad as fuck, can’t hit this bitch twice, got one Jimmy
Ay yo, bitch thick but she wasn’t pretty
Bitches beef 10 times, how the fuck you wasn’t dizzy
but he did let it off in one
Damn…