Yea Yea

Lyrics

[Intro] (Let me put some hot sauce on that dinner real quick) [Chorus: Bino Rideaux] Hmm, yeah She my lil' situation (She my lil' situation) She my lil', yeah (Yeah, yeah) She my lil', she my lil' yeah-yeah (Yeah, yeah) She my lil' yeah-yeah (Yeah, yeah) It's just you for me? She be like, "Yeah, yeah" (She be like, "Yeah, yeah") She come through for me, give me yeah-yeah (Give me yeah-yeah) Talkin' 'bout through with me, I be like, "Yeah, yeah" (Like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: Bino Rideaux] All this Baccarat and bad vibes It's giving you ain't got shade, that's why they stuck (That's why they stuck) It's giving, bae, your friends would fuck me if they could (If they could) It's giving you It's giving, ayy, for real Fuck you in that closest by that safe, see, I touch bank for real You gotta pull up on me, I gotta see it on your face for real (Yeah) Bae, let me record, I gotta see this shit on tape for real (Shit on tape for real) Nigga, you can't make mistakes for real Baby, what you say for real? Baby, what you say? We can do it with a hundred, you a fake Shawty know she mine, talk to me out in London I love when you try and tell it to me when you cummin' That's how you sound when we go there (Go there) Come around, we could go there (Go there, no, no, hmm, yeah) [Chorus: Bino Rideaux] She my lil' situation (She my lil' situation) She my lil', yeah (Yeah, yeah) She my lil', she my lil' yeah-yeah (Yeah, yeah) She my lil' yeah-yeah (Yeah, yeah) It's just you for me? She be like, "Yeah, yeah" (She be like, "Yeah, yeah") She come through for me, give me yeah-yeah (Give me yeah-yeah) Talkin' 'bout through with me, I be like, "Yeah, yeah" (Like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: Hunxho] That's my lil' yeah-yeah Baby got the best head, the best head She give me head, every day, I'm ballin' Ho, you can suck dick, but they can't hold me Take this fame from me 'cause I'm tired Are you dumb? Bitch, I'm the one Are you dumb? Big Xho a don A hundred thousand-some on bonds But I ain't Barry, you niggas scary I fell in love with the rap, to the streets, I'm buried, woah, woah Bracelet rose gold The same for my bitches, the same for my hoes And I pray that she don't cheat, but I ain't faithful, Lord knows God knows, God knows I ran it up times four, I ran it up, I'm not poor You forever in my heart, but that shit fuckin' with my soul 'Cause I ain't heartless I beat her pussy, but I couldn't beat my charges It's hard, help Kept on catchin' charges, was always hardhead [Chorus: Bino Rideaux] Hmm, yeah She my lil' situation (She my lil' situation) She my lil', yeah (Yeah, yeah) She my lil', she my lil' yeah-yeah (Yeah, yeah) She my lil' yeah-yeah (Yeah, yeah) It's just you for me? She be like, "Yeah, yeah" (She be like, "Yeah, yeah") She come through for me, give me yeah-yeah (Give me yeah-yeah) Talkin' 'bout through with me, I be like, "Yeah, yeah" (Like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Outro] (Let me put some hot sauce on that dinner real quick)