Oh Yeah (feat. Trey Songz)

Wherever you are, I'm sorry I'm gone Them bitches say they miss me, tell em shawty Not long Got them so turned on till they so turned out Cause I'm so turned up and I'm burnin that loud I pull up, hop out, all the bitches like wow Catch me at filet chow up in vegas in town It's a sold out crowd bitches from the front row Up to the nose bleeds and they all wanna go No they all wanna go, I make em say Ay, they all they wanna go, ay don't they trey Hey if your girl wanna go tell her say And if that broad wanna go she should say Now from LA to the bay, I make em say And from New York to MIA, bitches say From Chi Town to the D, bitches scream San Louis Houston do you wanna go with me Hey you can catch me in Atlanta with my pedal To the floor On that 5, 99 guts like a bloody nose Ain't no secret how I kick it nigga everybody Know Bout my paper sorry no time for you haters gotta Go When I'm on the westcoat in that ghost on that Low One 5 for a movie, quarter mil for a show Gotta pill in a bottle for the rod for a ho Sweet heart to a lady, still hard on a ho Thank God for my lady I know they be on that Radio wiling While we chilling somewhere on an island, Smiling On a big dot is he really that hot Ain't you too niggga guess not Bitches hoppin on my dick, 'fore I hop up out the Car Walk away with 5 or 6 as I'm passing by the bars See I'm tuggin on my zipper as I fire up my cigar Let's get this straight, you go get naked get it Crackin till tomorrow Wherever you are, I'm sorry I'm gone Them bitches say they miss me, tell em shawty Not long Got them so turned on till they so turned out Cause I'm so turned up and I'm burnin that loud I pull up, hop out, all the bitches like wow Catch me at filet chow up in vegas in town It's a sold out crowd bitches from the front row Up to the nose bleeds and they all wanna go No they all wanna go, I make em say Ay, they all they wanna go, ay don't they trey Hey if your girl wanna go tell her say And if that broad wanna go she should say Now from LA to the bay, I make em say And from New York to MIA, bitches say From Chi Town to the D, bitches scream San Louis Houston do you wanna go with me Yeah we in the same book, but I'm on another Page Peach king off the leash out the cage on the Streets Kill nigga like A's cut bitches like blades Shine always, fuck you when whatever y'all say Bitch nigga I'm paid even when I'm locked up Heard nigga went broke, well shawty not us Quarter K in the benz they say shawty washed Up To a bitch, bullshit then shawty popped off in yo Motherfucking town Just to show it's going down, my brother and my Lil cousin got you lady goin round Nigga I don't want her, I'm so superior by far She'll never see the inside of my car Wherever you are, I'm sorry I'm gone Them bitches say they miss me, tell em shawty Not long Got them so turned on till they so turned out Cause I'm so turned up and I'm burnin that loud I pull up, hop out, all the bitches like wow Catch me at filet chow up in vegas in town It's a sold out crowd bitches from the front row Up to the nose bleeds and they all wanna go No they all wanna go, I make em say Ay, they all they wanna go, ay don't they trey Hey if your girl wanna go tell her say And if that broad wanna go she should say Now from LA to the bay, I make em say And from New York to MIA, bitches say From Chi Town to the D, bitches scream San Louis Houston do you wanna go with me