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[Intro:]
Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
Yeah... Yeah... Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!

[Verse 1: Future]
All-white b***h to match my all-white Louies
Millionaire frames hand-made; I'm just coolin'
Kid so fly say it shines like a movement
B***h say I party hard, told her I make movies
Popcorn kush: no strings on ya coochie
Pop a dvd in, rollin, cruisin'
Yeah yeah... Yeah, up there, swear
Wristwear cold, chande-lier

[Hook:]
You see me? I see me too!
Wristwear cold, bad b*****s on me too!
We don't do no one-on-ones: we fuck'em by the twos
Boy, you just got on one chain, you know we rock like two-o... Yeah!
Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
Yeah... Yeah... Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!

[Verse 2: Rocko]
Whole 'lotta white equal a whole 'lotta riches
Whole 'lotta jew-els, I bought these for these b*****s
Rocko Beckham: I know how to kick it!
Finessed you, babe? I'm sorry, like Vinny "I ain't in it"
Reign hell on these b*****s, got plenty I'm like Tiger
That n***a say he hot as me? Lil' buddy a liar!
Jump out that new Jaguar, superjump my kayer
P Zero Nero, gon' pump up my tires
Rocko Dinero: I'm all about dinero
You know I keep that heat on me, no way you can creep on me
They was sleepin' on me, but now they workin for me
You see me? I see me too, b***h you can't ignore me

[Hook:]
You see me? I see me too!
Wristwear cold, bad b*****s on me too!
We don't do no one-on-ones: we fuck'em by the twos
Boy, you just got on one chain, you know we rock like two-o... Yeah!
Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
Yeah... Yeah... Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!

[Verse 3: Future]
Mix-match my ice like I mix-match my hogs
Black, yellow, white: I change 'em up like I change clothes
Don Corleone no cover for my eyesight
Everything black: boutta kill n****s on sight
Everything fly: boutta take flight outta sight
Bad b***h my type, two dykes, two nights
Two rights, can't deal Future no wrongs
Rerock stone like Fred Flintstone
Drinkin on lean: two cups styrofoam
Two phones, I can't take these home
Cause too many b*****s wanna call my phone
Leave me alone while I get my lean on
Blowin' on strong, sippin on 'tron
Throwin up money, rippin my zone

[Hook:]
You see me? I see me too!
Wristwear cold, bad b*****s on me too!
We don't do no one-on-ones: we fuck'em by the twos
Boy, you just got on one chain, you know we rock like two-o... Yeah!
Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
Yeah... Yeah... Yeah Yeah... Yeah!
Yeah Yeah... Yeah! Yeah Yeah... Yeah!



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