Travis Scott

Travis Scott - Yeah Yeah lyrics

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Yeah yeah

If I take these Xans with you

If I take these Xans with you

Cancel all your plans, I got all the plans for you

I got all the plans, if I take a Xan

If I take these Xans with you, would you cancel all your plans

I got all the plans, if I spend these bands with you

Would you, would you pull up on a man, do it on demand?

If I take all of these Xans with you

Would you cancel all your plans, I got all the plans

I got all the plans for you

If I take all of these Xans with you

Would you cancel all your plans

I got, I got all the plans for you

Yeah yeah

Yeeee!



I'm swaggin', chameleon

Young Schooly, paying homage

Them bougies, they callin'

I f**k 'em, I duck 'em (ha!)

Swaggin', Young Thugger, I'm bleedin'

Young nigga make a way for no reason

I'm a real beast, lil' bear, big bear

Killer, killa, no wolf trap, kidnap

Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah Thugger

Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

I'm beasting, neglection

I'm icy, a penguin

I pop pop pop the forty

I cut cut, then snort it

Nigga watch out, baby hold up

Nigga, nigga back up

Nigga act up, he get smacked up

Nigga murk ya, nigga strapped up

Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

That AP, that Rollie

Can't see me, not on me

Homies, killer kill homies

You lil' jabronis, know me

Impeccable, I'm telling you

I bleed out my avenue

I promise ain't tellin' you, no story

I ain't flexing fool

Shoutout something to do

But I'm doing two

And I'm doing two

Got rich, got rich



Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah



Okay, I'm rollin', I'm rollin', I'm rollin'

We jetpack that new Jeep

You know that bitch stolen

I had to move on, right

That old shit annoying

I been had the fame now, she work at the door and

I pull up I cash out, you know that, I do

I nail that, I film that, she hate that, it's true

I'm in that, I'm missing, she famine away

So promise, sometimes some things I can't take

What's happening, whats boppin', whats brackin', you know

We pull up, we throw sets, we chuck it, then go

We flamers, we flamed up

The side out, kick doors

I'm in that, she winnin', ain't gettin' out, windows

I'm poppin' a Xanna, my Perc it don't vert

If I show yo' ass, perk out your shirt

Two Xans, you go now, lets wave it, lets go

On one two, on one two, you know what to do



Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah



Won't you come around, yeah

Diamonds in my town, uh

Maybachs in my town, yeah

That right there's my dime, yeah yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah



Ain't safe in my hands

I been inside

Bad guy twist your brain

Baby let me twist your brain

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



I just got latitude

I was reaching out the avenue

Capture you beat you bad nigga battle you

Snake shit, you just chasin' shoot your bladder too

Ape shit, we go monkey go banana too

Difference between me and him is he gon' run from you

And I'm never gonna run, I'ma gun at you

Hundred K for the teeth got some gum on you

'Cause my wife is too bad she the bomb on you

Baby suck that dick until it cum on you

And I'ma suck that pussy put some lung on you

She gon' draw down with me got you runnin' too

Just for that I might put a son in you

Put a thirty piece right in my bomber too

Quarter milli she know that she stuntin' too
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