Hey Yea Lyrics – Prod. STAR MUSIC
Singer: Prod. STAR MUSIC
Title: Hey Yea
Hey yea, hey yea, hey yea, yea yea, aye yea
(Star you made this)
She came around she asked where the racks at, 556 and it got kick back, I take your stuff you can’t get it back, when I got older ima be a rich man, I got a big Glock on my hip, I got a 223 at your lip, percocets make a body flip, young cr did it of the rib, If you came with beef your on your own, rocking Vlone, but i ani’t come alone, cop you a feat you want me on your song, woke up to news boy you a clone, we smoking x0 right out the zip lock bag, hating on me better get you a bag, money in my pants but I won’t sag
Mixing [?] And pop us a tag
Hey yea, hey yea, hey yea, yea yea, aye yea
I wasn’t go do plug but I had to do it, She said she like my music, back then I was going through, back now and im back in to, told her put her back into it, hit the bank and im laughing to it and i got a dream so ima push through, time to put some act into it
Hey yea, hey yea, hey yea, yea yea, aye yea, Hey yea, hey yea, hey yea, yea yea, aye yea
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