Yea!! - Key Glock

I got this big ass diamond ring, uh, big racks in my jeans, yeah

I feel like KD, uh, shooters on my team, I

Fuck her 'til she scream, uh, make a movie scene, yeah

Poppin' like some grease, uh, you niggas ain’t touchin' me, yeah

Ridin' in a machine, tinted windows, limousine, yeah

Came from overseas, push button, no key, yeah

South Memphis nigga, Miami Cuban links, yeah

Bitch I’m 'bout it 'bout it, you can call me Master Key, yeah

Yeah yeah (Yeah)

Yeah yeah yeah (Yeah)

Ain’t no limit to this shit, I got racks on, racks on me

Got this brand new whip, hell nah, my shit ain’t leased, yeah

Bad lil' bitch give me face like ID’s

Then I beat, beat, beat, beat her up like Ali, yeah

Franklins, Grants, and Jacksons, I got blue, pink, and some green, yeah

I came from flippin' packs, now I drop tracks and buy bling, yeah

Diamond rings, yeah, championship team, yeah

We all eatin', yeah, money stuck in my teeth, yeah

I got this big ass diamond ring, uh, big racks in my jeans, yeah

I feel like KD, uh, shooters on my team, I

Fuck her 'til she scream, uh, make a movie scene, yeah

Poppin' like some grease, uh, you niggas ain’t touchin' me, yeah

Ridin' in a machine, tinted windows, limousine, yeah

Came from overseas, push button, no key, yeah

South Memphis nigga, Miami Cuban links, yeah

Bitch I’m 'bout it 'bout it, you can call me Master Key, yeah

Who?

(Who?), Me (Me), bitch, I’m Master Key (Glock)

But I’m still a P, yeah, youngin' off the leash, yeah

I’m a sight to see, uh, make your wife a freak, uh

Tryna pipe your niece, uh keep that pipe on me, fire

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Someone get her off of me, she suckin' me just like a leech

Told her if she come with, me she cannot make a Snap or Tweet

Pull up, paint job bumblebee, you niggas is a wannabe

You know I got guns on me, don’t run up, you get done homie, fire

Now you’re dead, uh

You shouldn’t’ve did what you did, yeah (Fire)

Now you’re dead, uh

You shouldn’t’ve said what you said, yeah

I got this big ass diamond ring, uh, big racks in my jeans, yeah

I feel like KD, uh, shooters on my team, I

Fuck her 'til she scream, uh, make a movie scene, yeah

Poppin' like some grease, uh, you niggas ain’t touchin' me, yeah

Ridin' in a machine, tinted windows, limousine, yeah

Came from overseas, push button, no key, yeah

South Memphis nigga, Miami Cuban links, yeah

Bitch I’m 'bout it 'bout it, you can call me Master Key, yeah