Letra Yeah!!! de Pastor Troy original

Verse 1
How can I explain this game?
Got me on the road everyday, to fill my name,
Me and my dreams of gettin the world crunk,
The hits bring bling, and do the ATL stomp, this thang real,
I got the gun chill, cranberry's and x pills,
Smokin on the best of the best,
When you see me you know i'm fresh,
In the black lambo, I aint ridin there hoe,
Probably roll my other up, tell them what, i don't give a fu,
Prince's cut, round my neck, round my wrist, in my ear,
In my son ear, in his mama ear, crystal clear,
Listen hear, this fo all yall niaz bitin' my flow,
Wanna come up in the game, I can't stand a mane actin like I don't know,

Yeah!!!, There's been a whole lotta talkin, Pastor Troy nia, where my motherfuin offerin?
Yeah!!!, It's a whole lotta bitin', tell them niaz keep motherfuin fightin,
Yeah!!!, It's a whole lotta suspicion, about who i'm fuin, about who i'm hittin
Yeah!!!, Baby give me why ya can't, cause I aint playin with ya this year man(well ah haaaa)

I been watchin these niaz from a fog,
My best friend left me with some dope in his car,
So now I been hesitant to roll with the crowd,
I represent niaz smokin dro', actin wild(ya feel me now?)
I been bouncin, ever since the 9 dro,
Money, cars, clothes, hoes, 17 years old...
Hop in the club with no I.D., no nia here is gonna try me, zone 1, 2, 3 r e s p e c t
V.I.P, bout 20 deep, hardest nigga in the street,
Tryin to find me a bi i can check,
Probably be the bitch on the deck,
Better yet, i'ma slap a bi ass nia, a fu ass nia, ol bitin ass nia,

Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta talkin, Pastor Troy nia, where my motherfuin offerin?
Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta bitin', tell them niaz keep motherfuin fightin,
Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta suspicion, about who i'm fuin, about who i'm hittin,
Yeah!!!, Baby give me why ya can't, cause I aint playin with ya this year man(well ah haaaa)

Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta talkin, Pastor Troy nia, where my motherfuin offerin?
Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta bitin', tell them niaz keep motherfuin fightin,
Yeah!!!, it's a whole lotta suspicion, about who i'm fuin, about who i'm hittin,
Yeah!!!, Baby give me why ya can't, cause I aint playin with ya this year man(well ah haaaa)