Yeah Right (feat. TV TELL A VISION)

Jimi Moodi

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I'm like yeah right
Said she home at night and that's his wife, she like yeah right
Oh yeah right oh yeah right oh yeah right
Man these bitches be cappin, oh these hoes big cappin
And she called me dad, now I'm on yo ass
Countin up that cash, smack it on her ass, smack it on that bag
Put in the bag, put in the bag, put in the bag
I gotta run up the bag, give me everything you have, call the driver where you at
Shawty be popping them tags, shawty be flying first class
She just got to LAX, I'm posted up in Manhattan
I don't know why these bitches want impress me
I don't know why these hoes tryna check me
She's sitting on all 4s at the edge of the bed
She jacking that she never done this before
Yeah I know yeah I know bitch yeah right
I'm like yeah right I'm like yeah right I'm like yeah right
Said she home at night and that's his wife, i'm like yeah right
I'm like yeah right i'm like yeah right i'm like yeah right
She like taking flights, she like seeing new heights,
Oh that's yo wifey?
Funny last night she was talking spicy 
Said she never met nobody like me 
Fantasize when she sleep, that's a pipe dream
(She wanna f*ck)
But that ain't right
I ain't saying she a treesh
But she be trife
She get loose with the morals
When her dress is skin tight 
You should see what she do
When she under dim light
It's outta sight 
It's outta
(Sight!)
Lil mama, she ain't stressing bout a thing
She with TV, she with Jimi 
In the session, making her sing 
She hitting the right notes
Like Teena Marie
She wishing her high hopes 
Will put her where she need to be 
She want put all the blood on her feet 
You know the ones that start with a C
She lurking for that bag 
You know the one that start with a B
You know she don't do nothing for free
If you wanna f*ck, it come with a fee
Put her on a spree to put her on her knees
God, hot damn, the itty bitty bitch
She got no resume
She not Ice Spice
She don't like techs but
She want a check today 
Cant buy her that brand new 
Cuz that's too yesterday
Said she don't eat bread
But she want baguettes today 
She grew up stealing jewelry from her mother
Cuz she knew she'd get another
Aw man, that's a funny story
Well, tell me, could you blame her?
Cuz her momma fine too
Shit, if she in the club
You should call her for me
I'm like yeah right I'm like yeah right I'm like yeah right
Said she home at night and that's his wife, i'm like yeah right

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