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Yeah Yeah
5812
Hip-Hop/Rap
Yeah Yeah fue publicado el 31 de mayo de 2024 por H$M Music / EMPIRE como parte del álbum Legend
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ÁlbumLegend
Fecha de lanzamiento31 de mayo de 2024
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM59

Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MO3
MO3
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Melvin Noble
Melvin Noble
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Heartbeatz Entertainment
Heartbeatz Entertainment
Producer
Bigg Cuzz
Bigg Cuzz
Recording Engineer
Sean Sauce Chapman
Sean Sauce Chapman
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer

Letras

[Intro]
Uh
Bitch, you gon'—
I'm cutthroat
Cutthroat for real
(HeartBeatz on the track)
[Chorus]
When I'm out in public, youngin, he be thuggin'
This a whole lotta money on me, ain't it?
Play with him, we slump him
We gon' take him under
Runnin' through the jungle, why would I be scared?
Count it up, run it up, yeah
All this money, I be talkin' to the dead
Bitches wanna fuck, kick 'em out the bed
I just want the head, then go get the bread
[Chorus]
Pull up on ya ho with the pole, like, gimme that throat
I'm with the shit, yeah-yeah
I'm on go, big ol' sticks in this bitch, yeah-yeah
Told her "Make sure this dick stay hard," yeah-yeah
Send my opps to the graveyard, yeah-yeah
Pull up on ya ho with the pole, like, gimme that throat
I'm with the shit, yeah-yeah
I'm on go, big ol' sticks in this bitch, yeah-yeah
Told her "Make sure this dick stay hard," yeah-yeah
Send my opps to the graveyard, yeah-yeah
[Verse 1]
**** be hatin' when I be flexin' in this bitch, yeah-yeah
Ain't doing no fighting, I'ma use this weapon in this bitch, yeah-yeah
Say my name, then it's up, yeah, it's stuck, yeah-yeah
On my gang, you get slumped, put 'em up, yeah-yeah
Drop top seen no looters
Dumb-dumb ridin' with the Uzi
I don't wanna speak, let 'em talk to my shooter
Mini MAC-10 on the end got a cooler
I might give yo' ho a day job, yeah, I'ma use her
Catch a flight before I take off, she gon' give me that booty, yeah
Make it jump like a rabbit
Give me that money, it's a habit, yeah-yeah
Beat it up, then stab it
Baby, I ain't tryna get married, yeah-yeah
I be countin' up cabbage
Racks on me automatic, yeah-yeah
If a **** want static, young **** turn up my savage, yeah-yeah
[Chorus]
Pull up on ya ho with the pole, like, gimme that throat
I'm with the shit, yeah-yeah
I'm on go, big ol' sticks in this bitch, yeah-yeah
Told her "Make sure this dick stay hard," yeah-yeah
Send my opps to the graveyard, yeah-yeah
Pull up on ya ho with the pole, like, gimme that throat
I'm with the shit, yeah-yeah
I'm on go, big ol' sticks in this bitch, yeah-yeah
Told her "Make sure this dick stay hard," yeah-yeah
Send my opps to the graveyard, yeah-yeah
[Verse 2]
Run to the money
Go get the cash, yeah-yeah
Trip-triple my bag, yeah-yeah
I'm-I'm on they ass, yeah-yeah
They know I be thuggin' when I'm in the club, yeah-yeah
Big booty bitch, yeah-yeah
She super thick, yeah-yeah
How can I lie? When I be turnt, I do my dance, yeah-yeah
But I keep that fye tucked in my pants, I get them bands, yeah-yeah
Racks on me, get low
Yeah, I wanna fuck on you
Better be clean when the boy come through
V.I.P. strapped, turnt up, get loose, yeah-yeah
[Chorus]
Pull up on ya ho with the pole, like, gimme that throat
I'm with the shit, yeah-yeah
I'm on go, big ol' sticks in this bitch, yeah-yeah
Told her "Make sure this dick stay hard," yeah-yeah
Send my opps to the graveyard, yeah-yeah
[Outro]
Graveyard, yeah-yeah
Gra-gra-graveyard, yeah-yeah
Gra-gra-graveyard, yeah-yeah
Written by: Melvin Noble
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