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Jah Swazo - Yea Yea Yea Lyrics



Jah Swazo - Yea Yea Yea Lyrics
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This song gon' be all about the ad libs
This ain't gon' be nothing but some straight wild ad libs
I mean you know I deliver the bars too
Ha, ha
Young nigga drip designer clothes
Walk in your spot, hit my dance like woah
Got sauce on the bread like dominoes
And I will never wife these hoes
Got ice on my ears, it's hard to hear
I'm a six-foot, deep voice chandelier
Josh the Genie, your girl get near
I spit my game, she disappear
My whole team eating crab and steak
Remember when noodles was on my plate
Now I get doordash, I pay for dates
And she wonder why she gaining weight
Bakery, stack up the bread (yeah}
Benjamins, stack up the deads (yeah)
You know you heard what I said
Ice so thick might need a sled
These niggas be cappin'
Don't be attacking
All of my niggas they really be spazzin'
Hit up a thick chick, she a baddie
I got no hoes but I still be havin'
I am an animal, I am a goat
Get wit my brothers and we do the most
All of this water, need me a boat
Say you don't want me but liking my posts
Ooh, Yea, Aye
Ooh, Yea, Aye
Ooh, Yea, Aye
Ooh, Yea, Aye
These hoes is burnt out
I'ma spazz out
I take the trash out
She got a bad mouth
I really be the freshest when I
Walk out thru the door
My stones and gold is shining
Got the drip from head to toe
(I don't even wanna talk about the money no more)
Cuz you already know
I spread it to the family
You just wasting all your dough
I'm riding go-karts with your sister
She want me to be her mister
She mad cuz I do not kiss her
Keep it quiet like a Fisker
I ain't like them other guys
I don't cap, they tellin' lies
They watch my life, it's televised
Ding Ding Ding, your wife is my prize
I make it rain, I make it thunder
They call me Jack, I got that lumber
The sink got a leak, I need a plumber
I got that bread just like Wonder
I get in the car then pick up my brothers
Make a few plays then go get some others
Then I see a lil shawty and I get her number
And she gon shake what she got from her mother!
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This song gon' be all about the ad libs
This ain't gon' be nothing but some straight wild ad libs
I mean you know I deliver the bars too
Ha, ha
Young nigga drip designer clothes
Walk in your spot, hit my dance like woah
Got sauce on the bread like dominoes
And I will never wife these hoes
Got ice on my ears, it's hard to hear
I'm a six-foot, deep voice chandelier
Josh the Genie, your girl get near
I spit my game, she disappear
My whole team eating crab and steak
Remember when noodles was on my plate
Now I get doordash, I pay for dates
And she wonder why she gaining weight
Bakery, stack up the bread (yeah}
Benjamins, stack up the deads (yeah)
You know you heard what I said
Ice so thick might need a sled
These niggas be cappin'
Don't be attacking
All of my niggas they really be spazzin'
Hit up a thick chick, she a baddie
I got no hoes but I still be havin'
I am an animal, I am a goat
Get wit my brothers and we do the most
All of this water, need me a boat
Say you don't want me but liking my posts
Ooh, Yea, Aye
Ooh, Yea, Aye
Ooh, Yea, Aye
Ooh, Yea, Aye
These hoes is burnt out
I'ma spazz out
I take the trash out
She got a bad mouth
I really be the freshest when I
Walk out thru the door
My stones and gold is shining
Got the drip from head to toe
(I don't even wanna talk about the money no more)
Cuz you already know
I spread it to the family
You just wasting all your dough
I'm riding go-karts with your sister
She want me to be her mister
She mad cuz I do not kiss her
Keep it quiet like a Fisker
I ain't like them other guys
I don't cap, they tellin' lies
They watch my life, it's televised
Ding Ding Ding, your wife is my prize
I make it rain, I make it thunder
They call me Jack, I got that lumber
The sink got a leak, I need a plumber
I got that bread just like Wonder
I get in the car then pick up my brothers
Make a few plays then go get some others
Then I see a lil shawty and I get her number
And she gon shake what she got from her mother!
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Writer: Joshua Rush-Garrison
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Performed By: Jah Swazo
Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: Joshua Rush-Garrison

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