Future — Oh Yeah

[Intro: Future] Like ooh yeah I was on my shit like ooh yeah I was in my bag like ooh yeah Fuckin' up a check like ooh yeah Yeah [Chorus: Future] Pelle on yeah Feel like Hov, yeah In [?] yeah She was just posin' Baggin' up bows yeah She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah") She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah") She be like "Oh yeah" (Ooh yeah) She be like "Oh yeah" Trappin' out the store yeah Sellin' gold yeah Got them 'bows yeah [Verse 1: Offset] [?] (Long) Still sippin' on fours yeah (Mud) Two tone Rolls clear (Two tone) Lamborghini skrr skrr, engine in the rear (Skrr, skrr) Back on your hoe, oh yeah (Back, yeah) I got it [?] no hip (Oh yeah) I drop a four in the whip (Four) She gave me face like a selfie (Ahh) Remember them niggas that left me So fuck it throw up the Presi' (Presi') The Rari is stupid, dyslexic (Skrr) I hit her then fucked on her bestie (Bestie) Woke up in the morning with a jet (Jet) Pullin' in Miami on a jetski (Oh yeah) Put it on her first time she met me (Oh yeah) She ride that dick like a [?] (Oh yeah) Got them niggas with the pole yeah (Brrrt) We makin' movies, episodes yeah (Movie) Feel like I'm on top of the globe yeah (Globe) Maison Margiela, 'bout four pairs (Yeah) Pull out the stick, nigga, go there (Brrrt) Came from the kitchen from whippin' the chicken (Woo) I told a white bitch put her nose there Hey [Chorus: Future] Pelle on yeah Feel like Hov, yeah In [?] yeah She was just posin' Baggin' up bows yeah She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah") She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah") She be like "Oh yeah" (Ooh yeah) She be like "Oh yeah" Trappin' out the store yeah Sellin' gold yeah Got them 'bows yeah [Verse 2: Future] Big on big yeah (Big) Hittin' these licks yeah Got your bitch, yeah Ready to trick, yeah I'm In my bag yeah (my bag) I'm havin'too much of this She fell in love with the jewels I put her on my [?] Take these pills, shit gon' lift me up, yeah This money is turning her on This money is makin' her cum High [?] bitch too bad, redbone yeah Imported, new Porsche White like Airforce, yeah Cartier drip [?] call them Buffy Rollie Plain Jane [?] wrist tsunami Actavis, yeah, I go and lean on the Actavis, yeah Who trafficking, yeah? Niggas get murdered for capital, yeah (Gang) [Chorus: Future] Pelle on yeah Feel like Hov, yeah In [?] yeah She was just posin' Baggin' up bows yeah She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah") She be like "Oh yeah" (She be like "Oh yeah") She be like "Oh yeah" (Ooh yeah) She be like "Oh yeah" Trappin' out the store yeah Sellin' gold yeah Got them 'bows yeah