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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