Lyrics Plies – Yes Indeed

Yes Indeed Lyrics – Plies

Singer: Plies
Title: Yes Indeed

Phone text, told her I want to f#ck her in Chanel
Still f#ck b#tches like to do they own hair
According to the bank I had a real good year
Two-fifty for the set, that’s a foreign in my ear

Cold #ss n#gg#, I can sell you a hit
You n#gg#s do fraud, y’all ain’t never sold sh#t
Ain’t have to go to jail to get a buzz, little b#tch
All y’all n#gg#s like to do is ride dick

All white on like Tony Montana
Been had a b#tch like Hannah Montana
Black and Decker boys, we just hop out and drill
Drip runnin’ over, we just hop out and spill

Just told the label I want to buy out my deal
Know she gon’ f#ck, she got on the pill
Keep subtweetin’, make me put it in your life
Keep sneak dissin’, make me put it in your wife

Call me a zebra, I got umm, stripes
Got me a bag, I ain’t never look back
Get voicemail if you can’t take pipe
Got forty-five for a g#dd#mn walk-through

You actin’ rude ’cause promoter won’t pay you
‘Cause I got rich now you think I won’t bang at you
‘Cause you got a lil name think I won’t train you
Laughin’ at you lil n#gg#s braggin’ ’bout a Rollie

Whole team ain’t got one, you probably shouldn’t show it
Only way to ride in a foreign, floor it
Why you in the strip club, you ain’t gon’ throw it
Why you got the banger on you, you ain’t gon’ blow it

Fire it up and hey hey, whole team eatin’
BG Hotboy, whole team blingin’
Bought me a mansion, I’ma cut off the roof
Corporate lil b#tch so I f#cked her in a suit

Left up out of Neimans, I done gave them people hell
Forty grand cash, had to count it by herself
I just spent sixty, get my dogs outta jail
Just blew a bag and I’m going up still

If I ain’t the goat what the f#ck is you smokin’?
Love that lil sound when it sound like she chokin’
Two mill in thirty days, guess I’m kinda focused
Told the b#tch to not f#ck me, that was bogus

I been trappin’ all night, but I ain’t really sleepin’
Bond money on deck, 12 couldn’t keep me
When the streets hear this they gon’ tell me I was preachin’
Said her period just came, told her she was leakin’

Told her gotta wait ’til next month ’til she Fiji
They done made me mad now, now I’m finna spaz out
I don’t give a f#ck, I might go buy and a trap house
I’ma drop Purple Heart just to shut the trap down

One of my hoes told me I’m gettin’ kinda fat now
Told my ho you think I give a f#ck? I got a sack now
Haha, these f#ck n#gg#s done woke me up
Stay tuned lil n#gg#
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