Hyphy

Came to get it poppin' like it's bubble wrap
Ok I'ma stay ready ain't no double back
That mean
I'ma keep it runnin' til I'm stackin' plaques
I leave the function early I ain't into that

Dumb flavor for ya creator Nigga Ben & Jerry's
I'm finna tear the club up on my Scary Terry
Sack chasin' to the fetti like it's Tom & Jerry,
So if it's 'bout a check believe it's on my schedy

Got 'em thirstin' for the verses
Lay this shit like curses
I do this shit on purpose
Yes I swerve on purpose
It's like I'm swag surfin' how tha wave resurface
You been blocked for a minute now you back on lurkin- lurkin

Try stayin' in yo lane when you all terrain
I'm knockin' blocks off like I'm Ichabod Crane
And blitzin' on all plays
Like fuck 'em the long way

"I been Pon Wave"
Well that's what they all say

Bitch I came to get (Hyphy)
Fuck that lame shit I'm (Hyphy)
Oh you came with that? (Hyphy)
All my Niggas stay
(All My Niggas Get)

Bitch I came to get (Hyphy)
Fuck that lame shit I'm (Hyphy)
Oh you came with that? (Hyphy)
All my Niggas stay
(All My Niggas Get)

I'm tryna breeze up out this club scene
But if I leave the whole club freeze
I'm not really keen around the friend ting'
Cause when I look at me I see the whole team

Intuition up I peep the whole scene
All in the midst of smokin' big weed
Dude you be in the mix with like big dweebs
I kick wit chicks from like ya wet dreams

Look
Spot the haggala outside the Acura
He been runnin' game for like a couple blunts
I could imagine you got attracted to the vernacular
Wish like Aladdin I can do magic
Go go gadget pump
What

What these niggas really bout?
I know this ain't about no clout wow
Talkin' 'bout you heavy weight now
You bitches 'bout 20 karats down
Blaow



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Writer(s): Miles Mikos Douglas, Tiara Claudette Palmer-lindsey, Deshawn Demario Bailey
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