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Ya Heard? Video (MV)




Performed By: ENHANCE
Featuring: slayr
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Luca Goad, Evan McDonald




ENHANCE - Ya Heard? Lyrics
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[ Featuring slayr ]

Skrt skrt skrt skrt
Slime, slime, slime, slime
Ya heard, ya heard, ya heard
Skrt skrt skrt
Ya heard, ya heard, ya heard, ya heard
Skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt
Slime, slime
Skrt skrt skrt skrt
Ya heard it, f*ck I'm determined (ya heard)
Stick in the mud let the chop get dirty (dirty)
My bro got a bark and a bite, he not a furry (skrt skrt)
Bro wanna f*ck with the team, get buried
F*cking with me, boy I'm the g-o-d
I'm at the top boy, all of yall answer to me
Getting guap boy, none of yall could match with me (skrt)
So fake boy living in a fantasy (skrt skrt)
Huh, you whip a Honda I'm whipping that Benz truck (skrt skrt)
Pull up with mac-elevens got they hands up (skrt skrt)
I'm in the cut pouring drank in a fanta (skrt skrt)
Spray his body he'a turn to a dancer (skrt skrt)
Painted it red like a flag or a banner (skrt skrt)
I could block your number if I want no answer (skrt skrt)
You don't want smoke with me, boy no cancer (skrt skrt)
You don't wanna play with me or its over (skrt skrt)
Play with the team you get dunked on
Your hoe in my crib with no pants on (ya heard, ya heard)
Pull up in that Danny, that phantom (pull up)
I heard ya mad you gon' throw me a tantrum
Could you throw me a band though (skrt skrt)
Broke boy said hell nah, Ion think so (throw me a band)
Dover street market, let me cop my clothes, get your funds up (skrt)
Man up, that boy been searching for answers
Wrong place at the right time, make a u-turn
Slamming that pedal til I make my feet hurt
Slime, he in that kennel for serving Selena
Serving them tweakers in line by the meter (in line, in line)
Not sorry, no Justin Bieber (skrt skrt)
Ice out the bezel wrist to a freezer (brrr)
Five hunnid songs in my vault, f*ck a leaker
Serving that bass Imma blow out the speakers
Uh, this a blowout, uh, this a show-out
Dropped five bands on a Vetements coat (skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt)
Banana denim I got Rick on me, oh (Rick)
I bought Balenciaga boots to step in the snow
Slime, keep it on lock
Uh, like Thugger I, skrt
Flow wet like water I need me a mop (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
Cutting that cutter, we need'a talk (what, what, what, what)
This umbrella, it got drop (drop, drop)
I got the drop on them hoes (drop)
Ya heard, you already know (ya heard, ya heard)
Ya salary spent on a coat (spent on a what)
Ya mess with me boy vamenos (skrt skrt skrt)
Ya gone, g-o-d, lil bitch I'm god
I got that bitch saying oh my god
Issey Miyake, bitch I'm too fly (skrt)
Ya heard ya heard (skrt)
Ya heard ya heard
Uh, you whip a Honda I'm whipping that Benz truck (skrt skrt)
Pull up with mac-elevens got they hands up (skrt skrt)
I'm in the cut pouring drank in a fanta (skrt skrt)
Spray his body he'a turn to a dancer (skrt skrt)
Painted it red like a flag or a banner (skrt skrt)
I could block your number if I want no answer (skrt skrt)
You don't want smoke with me, boy no cancer (ay)
You don't wanna play with me or its over (ay)
Right go 'head flex on 'em (ooh)
Yuh, swervin' that Benz like I'm driving a Daytona (ooh)
Uh, I'm way too scared to get older (yeah)
F*cking on so many bitches, they older (older)
Feel on my neck getting colder (yeah)
Feel on my neck got more boulders (ooh)
Ride with them sticks like a soldier (schyeah)
My bitch a brat like Soja (woah)
Getting hella paper like folder (yeah)
You niggas is lying, solo (yeah, yeah)
I'm flying private, I'm in the air (in the air)
You staying silent, just stay right here (stay right here)
These niggas been weird but I couldn't care less
Sending up shots you could get hit with a n-air, damn
Neutral air, damn
Sending up flares, damn
Uh, you whip a Honda I'm whipping that Benz truck (skrt skrt)
Pull up with mac-elevens got they hands up (skrt skrt)
I'm in the cut pouring drank in a fanta (skrt skrt)
Spray his body he'a turn to a dancer (skrt skrt)
Painted it red like a flag or a banner (skrt skrt)
I could block your number if I want no answer (skrt skrt)
You don't want smoke with me, boy no cancer (ay)
You don't wanna play with me or its over (Skrt skrt)
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English

Skrt skrt skrt skrt
Slime, slime, slime, slime
Ya heard, ya heard, ya heard
Skrt skrt skrt
Ya heard, ya heard, ya heard, ya heard
Skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt
Slime, slime
Skrt skrt skrt skrt
Ya heard it, f*ck I'm determined (ya heard)
Stick in the mud let the chop get dirty (dirty)
My bro got a bark and a bite, he not a furry (skrt skrt)
Bro wanna f*ck with the team, get buried
F*cking with me, boy I'm the g-o-d
I'm at the top boy, all of yall answer to me
Getting guap boy, none of yall could match with me (skrt)
So fake boy living in a fantasy (skrt skrt)
Huh, you whip a Honda I'm whipping that Benz truck (skrt skrt)
Pull up with mac-elevens got they hands up (skrt skrt)
I'm in the cut pouring drank in a fanta (skrt skrt)
Spray his body he'a turn to a dancer (skrt skrt)
Painted it red like a flag or a banner (skrt skrt)
I could block your number if I want no answer (skrt skrt)
You don't want smoke with me, boy no cancer (skrt skrt)
You don't wanna play with me or its over (skrt skrt)
Play with the team you get dunked on
Your hoe in my crib with no pants on (ya heard, ya heard)
Pull up in that Danny, that phantom (pull up)
I heard ya mad you gon' throw me a tantrum
Could you throw me a band though (skrt skrt)
Broke boy said hell nah, Ion think so (throw me a band)
Dover street market, let me cop my clothes, get your funds up (skrt)
Man up, that boy been searching for answers
Wrong place at the right time, make a u-turn
Slamming that pedal til I make my feet hurt
Slime, he in that kennel for serving Selena
Serving them tweakers in line by the meter (in line, in line)
Not sorry, no Justin Bieber (skrt skrt)
Ice out the bezel wrist to a freezer (brrr)
Five hunnid songs in my vault, f*ck a leaker
Serving that bass Imma blow out the speakers
Uh, this a blowout, uh, this a show-out
Dropped five bands on a Vetements coat (skrt skrt skrt skrt skrt)
Banana denim I got Rick on me, oh (Rick)
I bought Balenciaga boots to step in the snow
Slime, keep it on lock
Uh, like Thugger I, skrt
Flow wet like water I need me a mop (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
Cutting that cutter, we need'a talk (what, what, what, what)
This umbrella, it got drop (drop, drop)
I got the drop on them hoes (drop)
Ya heard, you already know (ya heard, ya heard)
Ya salary spent on a coat (spent on a what)
Ya mess with me boy vamenos (skrt skrt skrt)
Ya gone, g-o-d, lil bitch I'm god
I got that bitch saying oh my god
Issey Miyake, bitch I'm too fly (skrt)
Ya heard ya heard (skrt)
Ya heard ya heard
Uh, you whip a Honda I'm whipping that Benz truck (skrt skrt)
Pull up with mac-elevens got they hands up (skrt skrt)
I'm in the cut pouring drank in a fanta (skrt skrt)
Spray his body he'a turn to a dancer (skrt skrt)
Painted it red like a flag or a banner (skrt skrt)
I could block your number if I want no answer (skrt skrt)
You don't want smoke with me, boy no cancer (ay)
You don't wanna play with me or its over (ay)
Right go 'head flex on 'em (ooh)
Yuh, swervin' that Benz like I'm driving a Daytona (ooh)
Uh, I'm way too scared to get older (yeah)
F*cking on so many bitches, they older (older)
Feel on my neck getting colder (yeah)
Feel on my neck got more boulders (ooh)
Ride with them sticks like a soldier (schyeah)
My bitch a brat like Soja (woah)
Getting hella paper like folder (yeah)
You niggas is lying, solo (yeah, yeah)
I'm flying private, I'm in the air (in the air)
You staying silent, just stay right here (stay right here)
These niggas been weird but I couldn't care less
Sending up shots you could get hit with a n-air, damn
Neutral air, damn
Sending up flares, damn
Uh, you whip a Honda I'm whipping that Benz truck (skrt skrt)
Pull up with mac-elevens got they hands up (skrt skrt)
I'm in the cut pouring drank in a fanta (skrt skrt)
Spray his body he'a turn to a dancer (skrt skrt)
Painted it red like a flag or a banner (skrt skrt)
I could block your number if I want no answer (skrt skrt)
You don't want smoke with me, boy no cancer (ay)
You don't wanna play with me or its over (Skrt skrt)
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Writer: Luca Goad, Evan McDonald
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