Bow Wow – Yeaahh lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, real shit

[Verse 1]
Woke up early, had no weed, I had to smoke me a roach
Call up pimpin’ for the plug, I know just where to go (nigga, where you at?)
Give a fuck about no hater and I’m all about my paper
Hit my nigga Gucci up, I’m ’bout to slide right through Decatur (skrrt)
We at Liv on a Sunday, then hit Magic City Monday (lit)
And this ain’t no #BowWowChallenge, got the jet on the runway
And my niggas get it back (woah) you don’t want no action (no)
Off-White sneakers (woo), Michael Jackson jacket
So many stones in the watch, don’t know what time it is
And my bitch is steady trippin’, got no time for the shit
So many bands in the safe, look like I robbed the bitch (stick it up)
Baby daddy trippin’, askin’, “What the problem is?”
Got two twin sisters, make ’em lip-lock (mwah)
Two twin Glocks, they go click-clock
Half a pound of Jumanji in a Ziploc (kush)
I got the Rover smoked up, that’s a hotbox (woo)

[Chorus]
She like, “Nigga, is you high?” Bitch, yeah
Break it down and roll a whole zip, yeah
And we ain’t fuckin’ with that fake shit, yeah
I bet my ex-bitch hate this, yeah

[Verse 2]
You don’t need no diamond tester, know the stones is real (yeah)
Fuck two bitches at a time, boy, that’s overkill (yeah)
50 million dollar contract, that’s a Hova deal (yeah)
I got the baby face, hoes love the sex appeal
Can barely hear the bitch speak ’cause my dick in her throat (woo)
Say she turn into a freak if I give her some coke (woo)
Snort a whole fuckin’ mountain, bitch gone off the dope
Put that bitch in an Uber, I just fuck ’em and go

[Chorus]
She like, “Nigga, is you high?” Bitch, yeah
Break it down and roll a whole zip, yeah
And we ain’t fuckin’ with that fake shit, yeah
I bet my ex-bitch hate this, yeah

[Outro]
Woke up early, had no weed, I had to smoke me a roach (yeah)
Call up pimpin’ for the plug, I know just where to go (my nigga)
Give a fuck about no hater and I’m all about my paper (yeah)
Hit my nigga Gucci up, I’m ’bout to slide right through Decatur (woo)

Gucci Mane – Stutter (The Return Of East Atlanta Santa Album)

[Hook]
I can’t even lie, that bitch so bad, lil mama so thick
The way she throw it back it’ll make you stutter when you hit

[Verse 1]
I’m just tryna fight it off, ain’t tryna nut too quick
She make me wanna take her, she’s another nigga bitch
A bitch that Gucci Mane can’t get, man that bitch don’t exist
This dick so good, I take it from her, she might slit her wrist
Bling blaww burr, I put diamonds on her clit
Fucked her in the air, yeah she ride me on the jet
His and her fur, yeah I bought my chick a fit
Like Edward Scissorhands, yeah she cut up on that dick
G-g-g-good god, so why she standing back like a pic?
Spaghetti straps in my Maybach, she showing off her tits
She ran off on the plug, so I’ma smash her at the Ritz
S-skeeted in her mouth so now she talkin’ with a lisp

[Hook]
I can’t even lie, that bitch so bad lil mama so thick
The way she throw it back it’ll make you stutter when you hit
I can’t even lie, that bitch so bad lil mama so thick
The way she throw it back it’ll make you stutter when you hit

[Verse 2]
I told her bring a friend with her but she just brought some twins
Three girls and one Gucci Mane god damn I’m goin’ in
All these Franklins on me man I said my name was Ben
Magic City Monday night, I just threw up a ten
Nigga with a attitude I feel like Cube and Ren
These two ice cubes in my ear they cost a quarter M
That pussy hairy scarin’ me god damn she need to trim
The way that bitch took care of me she might get her a Benz
She suck me til’ it tickle me, slow down the neighbors listening
I got her like ten necklaces, you know my diamonds glistenin’
She fucked me then she shot me with her friends, I think she trickin’ me
Her nigga know about me but god damn he can’t get rid of me
She stutter step, sweet in lingerie
I beat it up like MMA she drank it up like Alizé
Eight latin hoes in my room I feel like it’s the fifth of May
Pull up on the kid, you dig?
But bitch I ain’t got time to play

[Hook]
I can’t even lie, that bitch so bad lil mama so thick
The way she throw it back it’ll make you stutter when you hit
I-I can’t even lie, that bitch so bad lil mama so thick
The way she throw it back it’ll make you stutter when you hit
I-I can’t even lie, that bitch so bad lil mama so thick
The way she throw it back it’ll make you stutter when you hit