Yeah Yeah (Remix) lyrics

[Chorus: Future & 2 Chainz]
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[Verse 1: Future]
All-white b*tch to match these all-white Louies
Millionaire frames, hand made - I'm just coolin'
Kid so fly say it shines like a movement
b*tch 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 - where?
Wristwear - cold
Chandelier

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
You see me? I see me too
I just bought my girl a new pair of Jimmy Choos
I got a .35 stashed in my right shoe
I don't wear one, that's why they call me two
Getting to the money, I keep my sprite dirty
Mama say I'm crazy, I spent 300 on a skully
Shawty wanna go, her girlfriend frontin
So I flashed a bankroll now her girlfriend coming
What's up to my 'migos, yea my migos call me tito
I got swagger like a d boy, far as kilos I need three more
No I'm not from B-more but I know that I can be more
And I'm so high right now, I make my pilot take a detour
Uh - I'm in beast mode, got Atlanta streets sold
Talking re-ing up when I say I gotta reload
Easier than saying my alphabets or shooting free throws
Cause like A-B-C, D-E-F - b*tch I'm on my g code
Playing with her g spot, you playing with her pee hole
Shoutout to my bank account, it got a lot of zero
Yeah yeah - yeah
Pretty hair
Fendi stores
Lenox square
[Pre-Chorus: Future]
You see me? I see me too
Wristwear cold, bad b*tches on me too
We don't do no one-on-ones, we f*ck 'em by the twos
Man, you just got on one chain - you know we wear like two?
Yeah

[Chorus: Future & 2 Chainz]
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[Verse 3: Future]
Mix-match my ice like I mix-match my hogs
Black, yellow, white, I change 'em up like I change clothes
John Juliano cover for my eyesight
Everything black, bout to kill n*ggas on sight
Everything fly, bout to take flight out of sight
Bad b*tch 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*tches 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
[Pre-Chorus: Future]
You see me? I see me too
Wristwear cold, bad b*tches on me too
We don't do no one-on-ones, we f*ck 'em by the twos
Man, you just got on one chain - you know we wear like two?
Yeah

[Chorus: Future]
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[Outro: 2 Chainz]
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