Oh Yeah lyrics
by Future
[Intro: Future]
Like ooh yeah
I was on my sh*t like ooh yeah
I was in my bag like ooh yeah
f*ckin' up a check like ooh yeah
Yeah
[Chorus: Future]
Pelle on yeah
Feel like Hov, yeah
In [?] yeah
She was just posin'
Baggin' up bows yeah
She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah")
She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah")
She be like "Oh yeah" (Ooh yeah)
She be like "Oh yeah"
Trappin' out the store yeah
Sellin' gold yeah
Got them 'bows yeah
[Verse 1: Offset]
[?] (Long)
Still sippin' on fours yeah (Mud)
Two tone Rolls clear (Two tone)
Lamborghini skrr skrr, engine in the rear (Skrr, skrr)
Back on your hoe, oh yeah (Back, yeah)
I got it [?] no hip (Oh yeah)
I drop a four in the whip (Four)
She gave me face like a selfie (Ahh)
Remember them n*ggas that left me
So f*ck it throw up the Presi' (Presi')
The Rari is stupid, dyslexic (Skrr)
I hit her then f*cked on her bestie (Bestie)
Woke up in the morning with a jet (Jet)
Pullin' in Miami on a jetski (Oh yeah)
Put it on her first time she met me (Oh yeah)
She ride that di*k like a [?] (Oh yeah)
Got them n*ggas with the pole yeah (Brrrt)
We makin' movies, episodes yeah (Movie)
Feel like I'm on top of the globe yeah (Globe)
Maison Margiela, 'bout four pairs (Yeah)
Pull out the stick, n*gga, go there (Brrrt)
Came from the kitchen from whippin' the chicken (Woo)
I told a white b*tch put her nose there
Hey
[Chorus: Future]
Pelle on yeah
Feel like Hov, yeah
In [?] yeah
She was just posin'
Baggin' up bows yeah
She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah")
She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah")
She be like "Oh yeah" (Ooh yeah)
She be like "Oh yeah"
Trappin' out the store yeah
Sellin' gold yeah
Got them 'bows yeah
[Verse 2: Future]
Big on big yeah (Big)
Hittin' these licks yeah
Got your b*tch, yeah
Ready to trick, yeah
I'm In my bag yeah (my bag)
I'm havin'too much of this
She fell in love with the jewels
I put her on my [?]
Take these pills, sh*t gon' lift me up, yeah
This money is turning her on
This money is makin' her c*m
High [?] b*tch too bad, redbone yeah
Imported, new Porsche
White like Airforce, yeah
Cartier drip [?] call them Buffy
Rollie Plain Jane [?] wrist tsunami
Actavis, yeah, I go and lean on the Actavis, yeah
Who trafficking, yeah?
n*ggas get murdered for capital, yeah (Gang)
[Chorus: Future]
Pelle on yeah
Feel like Hov, yeah
In [?] yeah
She was just posin'
Baggin' up bows yeah
She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah")
She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah")
She be like "Oh yeah" (Ooh yeah)
She be like "Oh yeah"
Trappin' out the store yeah
Sellin' gold yeah
Got them 'bows yeah