Oliver Francis - Yeenreally lyrics

Cloud Boys Cloud Boys Cloud Boys Cloud Boys [Verse: Oliver Francis] Ey, tripping on lean with your b**h Boy you know what it is Rollin' and blowin' a swish With a blunt to my lips I give no f** who you with I unload on you b**h (Gun noise) I'm not in your clique Purple the color the sh** that we sipping In my f**ing whip I'm in the whip with a b**h With my dick in her And a blunt to my lips f**ing the b**h With the gold on my dick And the gold on my wrist Maybe you f** around with me Spend me a quarter million on my crip Word around town is that Oli and cloudboys is on for that sh** Word around town is that Oli is totin and he will empty his clip Word around town is that I got the little bad team on you b**h Word around town if you f** with a cloudboy then you going to get chipped Gra, gra, gra I know you a b**h Talking that sh** But when you seen Oli You didn't say sh** I'm blowing a swish k**ing and sipping on drink with a b**h All in the whip All of my cloudboys is knowing this sh** LSD in this clique Boy I know a mof**ing b**h I really don't give a f** Cause I'm with the chicks If you f** with a cloudboy You going to get chipped They seen that I been winning chips And I'm mof**ing stacing on the chicks When it comes to whats by my f**in hips And I'm borderlining f** a whip Yeenreally Yeenreally f**ing with a boy Yeenreally talking sh** Yeenreally saying nothing to me Yeenreally know I'm no homie Yeenreally toting no guns away from me Yeenreally feel me Yeenreally sipping on Henny Yeen got b**h I got plenty Yeenreally getting no money Yeenreally saying none to me Saying none to me, b**h