Yeah Yeah Yeah (Explicit) - Juice WRLD

Lyrics by：Jarad

Composed by：Jarad

Yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Livin' in my fashion yeah yeah yeah yeah

F**k her in my fashion yeah yeah yeah yeah

In the highest fashion yeah yeah yeah yeah

I'm gon' make it happen yeah yeah yeah yeah

Drippin' in my fashion yeah yeah yeah yeah

F**k her in my fashion yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Do it in the latest fashion yeah yeah yeah yeah

In the highest fashion yeah yeah yeah yeah

Hit the blunt no passin'

Hopefully I'll never crash the Aston

Get into it with another white b***h

She be snorting up all of the white s**t

I do the purple s**t in the blues

Huh keep me from the blues

Choppa make you dance on you once or two yeah

Make a make a noise

Everybody on my dick

Guess I'm doin' something right

Codeine what I sip

Mix another wock with the dirty sprite

I won't fight for s**t nah

That's why I got a 45

And I won't take no s**t nah

Nah not this time

Livin' in my fashion yeah yeah yeah yeah

F**k her in my fashion yeah yeah yeah yeah

In the highest fashion yeah yeah yeah yeah

I'm gon' make it happen yeah yeah yeah yeah

Drippin' in my fashion yeah yeah yeah yeah

F**k her in my fashion yeah yeah yeah yeah

Do it in the latest fashion yeah yeah yeah yeah

In the highest fashion yeah yeah yeah yeah

Had to get this s**t now 'cause it ain't no waiting

Had to f**k the bank twice ain't no masturbating

I've been ballin' super hard

I feel like Chamberlain

F**k that b***h and then

I'll let her go you know she waitin'

F**k that b***h and then

I give her back her boyfriend hatin'

Slow my life down with them xannies b***h I'm in a Matrix

Rolling up a blunt this OG gas and I'ma face it

Face it face it

Keep my stick on body yeah

Keep my blick on body yeah

Not just anybody yeah

It could be anybody yeah

My lil' gun a thottie yeah

It got 20 bodies bodies

I just bought a shotty shotty

Got a big ol' body body

Ay catch a body gang never we about

Off the molly gang at your b***h house

Got the whole gang at your b***h house

Ay

Did that whole thing at your b***h house yuh

Livin' in my fashion huh what yuh yeah

F**k her in my fashion huh what huh yeah

In the highest fashion huh ya dig yeah

I'm gon' make it happen yeah yeah yeah yeah

Drippin' in my fashion yeah yeah yeah yeah

F**k her in my fashion huh yuh yeah

Do it in the latest fashion hm yeah

In the highest fashion yeah

I'm back out

Got locked up for selling at the crack house

Skate up on that n***a at the black out

Mask out f**k 'em up

Mag out f**k 'em up

He on my phone he ordered to f**k me up

So we had to f**k him up

Ay G money in the cut counting money up

Ay I'ma take a perc to ease

The pain yeah yeah yeah yeah

I'ma rob her today yeah yeah yeah yeah

60 through cashapp yeah yeah yeah yeah

Send that s**t this way yeah yeah yeah yeah

Plug pull up yeah yeah yeah yeah

Ruger's tucked yeah yeah yeah yeah

Shoot 'em up shoot-shoot 'em up

Shoot-shoot the move yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

If I ain't gettin' high b***h I don't care

Touch the sky b***h

In the eye b***h

She be no fun