Yep Dat’s Me

[Intro: Jamie Foxx]
Seem like they be hating
From June to January
Mad 'cause I'm balling and
Kissing on Halle Barry
Yep that's me (Yep)
I'm in that drop lookin' Flizziyy (Fly)
So many gorillas wit guns
They think I'm T.I

[Verse 1: Jamie Foxx]
What up man?
I'm in the club going strong with it
Champagne, we in the back
Mixing 'tron with it
And if you stunting
And serious about your paper
Wave yo hands
Don't forget to tell them haters

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, Soulja Boy tell 'em
Yep that's me
Swish, swish, swish, swish

[Verse 2: Jamie Foxx]
They be like, "Who that is?" Pulling up in that new Bentley
You step out, push your chest out Flip your hair while they staring
Say yep that's me, yep Girl, you strutting looking flawless
Them red bottoms on Just to let them know you balling
Independent (Ay), Handle business (Ay)
That body got me wanna say Hold up a minute (Ay)
Ladies if your out here getting paper, Do yourself a favor
Don't forget to tell all of them haters

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, Soulja Boy tell 'em
Yep that's me
Swish, swish, swish, swish
Soulja

[Bridge: Jamie Foxx]
Hey Ladies (Hey Jamie)
You got your Louie, Got your Gucci
Got your face, Got your lips
Make them pass out, Stick your ass out
Put your hands on your hips, Say yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, yep
Yep that's me, yep
Yep that's me, yep

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, Soulja Boy tell 'em
Yep that's me
Swish

[Verse 3: T.I.]
With the king uncage as seen on the stage
Sharp as a blade Set to blow with no grenade
Kaboom you sucker nigga Pussy like a wound
When the boys uncutting The syringe next to 'em
And you've never seen a goon so groomed
Fly as a balloon, higher than the moon
Cartoon ass nigga, step aside make room
Care to hear the realist shit I ever wrote stay tuned
Fresh out of prison curfew lifted hit the roads like puin
See these niggas ain't changed, still sweet as perfume
Flows hot like June, But I'm cool as Janurary though
Foxx who the King?, yeah shawty (Dey already know)
I hit ya town like
"What it do, what it is homes?"
Direct me to something
I can spend a couple mil on
Still on point, no drink, no joint
Nigga lying say I'm working with the pigs *oink, oink*
Play the game how it go, never told on nobody
Nigga wanna think I did 'cause you fin' to prolly
And my nigga KT, Thug Cap, and Shotty
Who the machine gun man fully automatic shawty?

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, Soulja Boy tell 'em
Yep that's me
Swish

[Verse 4: Ludacris]
Luda! Yep, yep, yep, yep, yep, yep
That's me up in that drop top
Yeah you know I'm flexin'
Yeah I'm coming suited and booted
Like I'm the x-men
Night crawling Luda, cruisin' in that Maybach
Or coming down the street up in a Kawasaki 1400 looking like cyclops
Ice man chain, White ice man whips
Storming through the club like it's the Juggernaut bitch
Yeah that's me all in the G-5, Me all in that Gucci
Me up in that yacht, Me all up in your womans coochie
Which that 26 inch top Wolverine blades
Got a shank? Than I'ma switch to the heat like King James
And you can peak in my closet and see a million worth of clothes
It's Evel Knievel Luda straight stuntin' on you hoes

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, yep (Ay)
Yep that's me, Soulja Boy tell 'em
Yep that's me
Swish