Loot Yeat (Ft. JBan$2Turnt)

[Chorus: Yeat]
Ayy, I ran it back with the loot, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Ayy, I ran it back with the loot, what would you do [?]
Make sure I'm keeping it cool, I run around with the tool
What the hell you gon' do?
When I come back back with two
I smoke a backwoods [?]
I run around with a loot

[Verse 1: Yeat & JBan$2Turnt]
[?] ([?])
I don't get the money motherfucker, why the hell is you [?] my [?] (Ehh, ehh)
Big racks, big [K?], I'ma get this shit [any?] fucking daytime
Probably like [light shine?], I'ma get this shit motherfucker anytime [?] (Anytime [?])
I fuck on a [?] (I fuck on a [?])
Run through a [?] (Run through a [?])
I'm fucking your aunt (I'm fucking your aunt, hey)
I'm through the [?] (I'm through the [?])

[Verse 2: JBan$2Turnt]
Young rich nigga haven't seen me yet one time, ooh (Run through [?])
All of my bitches be [dimes?]
Trust [?]
White little bitch, she gon' fuck for a line
Bust down wifе [?] time
And it's [?], tell me whеn these diamond gon' shine (Ooh)
(Ooh, ooh) [Side bitch?] look like J. Lo
Hundred thousand dollars on a raincoat
Nigga mood change on a rainbow
Ayy, we [?] these bitches gotta rob with the extendo
I never trade on my kinfolk, nigga bankroll on [limo?], no
Ooh, hol'up, I got a drink habit
Popping these pain [?], bitch I'm a pain addict, noo (Twenty thousand)
Twenty thousand dollars in a bankroll
Young rich nigga had to lay low
Still serving niggas through the back door, woah