Ya Heard Songtext
von Lil Bam

(Yeah!)
(Dre did it)

Hey what you doin′ with that dope if you ain't sellin′ that, you heard?
Got some young nigga pull up and sat some Hellcats on the curb
We got whatever you need, if you shoppin' we gon' serve
Feed the J′s now they get greedy, turn the trap up like a perch
They know I′m hell when I'm well, well I′m well now
I got some bills 'round my neck go bring the scale out
We makin′ sales we can't tell nobody our whereabouts
Bro sittin′ in the jail, we gon' go and tear the jail down


Cook it then remix it then go flip it, turn it to somethin'
20 freaky bitches, Airbnb, they tryna fuck somethin′
20 niggas with me, bet a nigga I ain′t gon' touch one
′Cause there's 20 firearms and everybody ready to bust one
Bitch I hang with hustlers, we workin′ these hoes
While I rock out the crowd they sellin' pussy at my shows
I′m smellin' like Dior I got 'em grabbin′ on my clothes
Don′t leave nothin' in my cup, I drink it up every time I pose
Lights, camera, action grab the camera make a movie
Percy in the system that why she been feelin′ groovy
Bankroll in my pocket that bitch thicker than big Judy
She talkin' ′bout she like me, hit it all the time from groupies, ya heard?

Hey what you doin' with that dope if you ain′t sellin' that, you heard?
Got some young nigga pull up and sat some Hellcats on the curb
We got whatever you need, if you shoppin' we gon′ serve
Feed the J′s now they get greedy, turn the trap up like a perch
They know I'm hell when I′m well, well I'm well now
I got some bills ′round my neck go bring the scale out
We makin' sales we can′t tell nobody our whereabouts
Bro sittin' in the jail, we gon' go and tear the jail down


We hate to grab them firearms ′cause it get violent
Came here to perform don′t make my clique shoot up the party
White bitches love me, mosh pit they goin' gnarly
That ass fake but shawty still thick call her a Barbie
Never met a street nigga like me ′cause I just started
She said she couldn't tell I was a beast ′cause I'm too charmin′
Up turned into trap, he got that super soft like Charmin
Security's just a cover up we still move like the army
Net be up on super soak, walk in and it start stormin', ya heard?
Send shots inside the crowd don′t do no warnings, ya heard?
The deal done I rock expensive garments, ya heard?
Get a valet extra tell them pull the cars on the curb

Hey what you doin′ with that dope if you ain't sellin′ that, you heard?
Got some young nigga pull up and sat some Hellcats on the curb
We got whatever you need, if you shoppin' we gon′ serve
Feed the J's now they get greedy, turn the trap up like a perch
They know I′m hell when I'm well, well I'm well now
I got some bills ′round my neck go bring the scale out
We makin′ sales we can't tell nobody our whereabouts
Bro sittin′ in the jail, we gon' go and tear the jail down

(Yeah!)