Huh (feat. TNT Kenya & Yung Drec)
Yea yea yea yea
Told ma lil nigga
She gimme gum
She gimme gum
She gimme necklace
I told ma lil nigga chill he movin too reckless
He know he dyin if he reach for the necklace
You come to my side you wear yo protection
Or get put on a shirt now he a collection Huh
We give a nigga attention
Bad lil thot roll weed in ma section
She jus wanna fuck with no affection
She call me the one no direction
Nut on her face and I made her go home a huh
She wanna fuck on my song
I jus know he a rat ion care what he told
Tell dat bitch ass nigga get off ma phone
I said nut on her face and I made her go home a huh
She wanna fuck on my song
See me jumpin on stage they throwin up thongs
Bitch we only rollin thoints
Walk in the bank and them people salute they know I got them racks I don't need me a suit
He wanted pressure I told him it's cool you know I keep a strap in my Canada goose
She gon suck on my dick in the back of the coupe I jus need me some head from the bitch and we thru
He bet not play wit my nigga we making him famous his body gon be on da news
He gon get plenty of internet views
Niggas be crazy you thinking I'll loose
I know exactly where that nigga live we gon pull up at night and just put him on snooze
I'm sipping Fanta I shot him with passion
I told my broadie he ended up laughing
He got a party we pull up and crash it
I'm in the trap I ain't paying my taxes
Paid all my dues I don't owe niggas shit
I'm the man in this bitch like I'm tryna have babies
All of my niggas 1000 these rappers is bitches it's easy to tell they got rabbies
My nigga movin' that hard rock
Told him he might as well go sign to Jay Z
She tryna fuck on me non-stop
Can't give her my number I told her to page me
I told ma lil nigga chill he movin too reckless
He know he dyin if he reach for the necklace
You come to my side you wear yo protection
Or get put on a shirt now he a collection Huh
We give a nigga attention
Bad lil thot roll weed in ma section
She jus wanna fuck with no affection
She call me the one no direction
Nut on her face and I made her go home a huh
She wanna fuck on my song
I jus know he a rat ion care what he told
Tell dat bitch ass nigga get off ma phone
I said nut on her face and I made her go home a huh
She wanna fuck on my song
See me jumpin on stage they throwin up thongs
Bitch we only rollin thoints
Told ma lil nigga
She gimme gum
She gimme gum
She gimme necklace
I told ma lil nigga chill he movin too reckless
He know he dyin if he reach for the necklace
You come to my side you wear yo protection
Or get put on a shirt now he a collection Huh
We give a nigga attention
Bad lil thot roll weed in ma section
She jus wanna fuck with no affection
She call me the one no direction
Nut on her face and I made her go home a huh
She wanna fuck on my song
I jus know he a rat ion care what he told
Tell dat bitch ass nigga get off ma phone
I said nut on her face and I made her go home a huh
She wanna fuck on my song
See me jumpin on stage they throwin up thongs
Bitch we only rollin thoints
Walk in the bank and them people salute they know I got them racks I don't need me a suit
He wanted pressure I told him it's cool you know I keep a strap in my Canada goose
She gon suck on my dick in the back of the coupe I jus need me some head from the bitch and we thru
He bet not play wit my nigga we making him famous his body gon be on da news
He gon get plenty of internet views
Niggas be crazy you thinking I'll loose
I know exactly where that nigga live we gon pull up at night and just put him on snooze
I'm sipping Fanta I shot him with passion
I told my broadie he ended up laughing
He got a party we pull up and crash it
I'm in the trap I ain't paying my taxes
Paid all my dues I don't owe niggas shit
I'm the man in this bitch like I'm tryna have babies
All of my niggas 1000 these rappers is bitches it's easy to tell they got rabbies
My nigga movin' that hard rock
Told him he might as well go sign to Jay Z
She tryna fuck on me non-stop
Can't give her my number I told her to page me
I told ma lil nigga chill he movin too reckless
He know he dyin if he reach for the necklace
You come to my side you wear yo protection
Or get put on a shirt now he a collection Huh
We give a nigga attention
Bad lil thot roll weed in ma section
She jus wanna fuck with no affection
She call me the one no direction
Nut on her face and I made her go home a huh
She wanna fuck on my song
I jus know he a rat ion care what he told
Tell dat bitch ass nigga get off ma phone
I said nut on her face and I made her go home a huh
She wanna fuck on my song
See me jumpin on stage they throwin up thongs
Bitch we only rollin thoints
Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Ahere
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