ฟังเพลงYea Yea (Explicit)

Yea Yea (Explicit) - Luni Coleone

Composed by：Luni Coleone

Now come on everybody let's get ****ed up

Coleone in the party straight actin a nut

I hit prospect roads and my homeboy zoe

Club 69 duce keep drink real cold

Feel me I see coleone the pimp

Cristal hell naw **** watchin a *****

I hit the dance floor bustin like my cousin on wu

Double teamin come heads trick I'm comin' so coo

I need a double shot of hen mixed up with one

And if a ***** wanna drink pass her cris 6-1

Now I'm back on the flow with a cup in my hand

This buzz if foe real thugs

What it sound like I'm sayin

Now come on everybody let's get ****ed up

The whole room sayin we high as ****

Ain't nobody on the ball y'all listen to me

Everybody in the party say yeay yeay

Now come on everybody let's get ****ed up

The whole room sayin we high as ****

Ain't nobody on the ball y'all listen to me

Everybody in the party say yeay yeay

It's a house party ain't no scrappin and cappin

Strippers in this mother****er as g's clappin

Got my n***a so high he forgot his name

But he keep a tight grip on his iced out chain

Everybody in this ***** gettin drunk tonight

Two hoes to one man and thats on my life

Eatin p***y ain't cool boy watch yaself

Like martin that's why I squash it with madsen help

I let a ***** know downtown ain't for me

But I down a 5th of hen get off the hez

Coleone the gangsta wit his cup on full

At the party like yeay yeay ain't no bull

Now come on everybody let's get ****ed up

The whole room sayin we high as ****

Ain't nobody on the ball y'all listen to me

Everybody in the party say yeay yeay

Now come on everybody let's get ****ed up

The whole room sayin we high as ****

Ain't nobody on the ball y'all listen to me

Everybody in the party say yeay yeay

We gettin ****ed up party harty non-stop

Hands raisin the roof n***a **** the cops

We gonna keep **** crackin 'til night hit don

And I'm killin this 5th of hen like jason wins his fawn

I drunk than a mother****er me and jay-live

Ask my curly why I be drunk but live

Drunk drivin drunk rhymin drunk ****in a *****

Drunk nuttin drunk cuttin smashin off on a trick

I pop my colla like killers pop fake a*s n***as

Salt shakin on ya culley like my name ain't venom

Coleone a drunk is a drunk does

Higher than a mother****er givin it up

Now come on everybody let's get ****ed up

The whole room sayin we high as ****

Ain't nobody on the ball y'all listen to me

Everybody in the party say yeay yeay