Huh

Top dog in the game
Big bag big chips
But you already know it huh
Gold chain, Ice game
It ain't a game
But you already know it huh
Gas blowing, bitch foreign
Nigga ain't going
But you already know it huh
I can make a thot go, Green light Go
But you already know it huh

Imma mafuckin' playa
Designer threads on my ass every time you see me pass through
Bag game real official, nigga got an issue
Bitch better know you some kung fu
Traphouse still jumpin'
Hunnids we thumbin'
Niggas get served like a drive thru
I'm steppin' on necks
Nuts on they chest
Recognize a real nigga amongst you
I had to pray every night
Dear Lord
Let me get my drip right
Couple splashes of Creed
I like to blow before flights
Dolce Gabanna G walk on a bitch
Ain't talkin' money ain't makin' no sense
Gotta flip the money cuz the money is spent
Cup dirty then a mother fucker water in Flint
Diamonds on me look like holy water
Forgive me Lord I repent
That lil bitch did me dirty
All I had to do was pay the rent
If a pussy nigga hate you
He'll tell on you too
Gotta watch out for these fuck boys
It's never no tellin' what fuck niggas do

Top dog in the game
Big bag big chips
But you already know it huh
Gold chain, Ice game
It ain't a game
But you already know it huh
Gas blowing, bitch foreign
Nigga ain't going
But you already know it huh
I can make a thot go, Green light Go
But you already know it huh
Top dog in the game
Big bag, big chips
But you already know it huh
Gold chain, Ice game
It ain't a game
But you already know it huh
Gas blowing, bitch foreign
Nigga ain't going
But you already know it huh
I can make a thot go, Green light Go
But you already know it huh



Credits
Writer(s): James Winfrey
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