Wood on the beat
HNR shit, nigga
Alright
I'm a artist
When I'm in the booth, I'm known to talk that shit
Been tryna dub a lot of these hoes, they too much on my dick
When we link, we takin' phones, cuz we ain't finna take no pics
Beat it up for a couple hours, and send her home, bitch, where yo Lyft
Tell your mom to call a Uber, wait, hold on, scratch that
If she stay the night, I'm goin' like seven rounds when I smack that
I feel like a Viking how I keep a hammer inside my backpack
Bro be careful at them parties in L.A., you might get fapped at (Okay)
Yea my bitch, she hella bad, and she get super lit
I saved a hoe, she said she would celibate a bit, I gave her super dick
When you don't see me in the booth, I'm on my hooper shit
When I walk on stage, they cheer for me, I'm done with school and shit
Alright
If you ask my bitch, I got a weed problem
I'm too raw, I don't need no double cups, sip out the lean bottle
They look up to me, they know I'm real, you niggas not
Run them down just like a fast break, and I'ma beat the block
Find a bitch, nigga, and get happy, I love to see the opps
Duckin' crash, sliding down Crenshaw, I hate to see a cop
You tryna f*ck on that lil' slut, but she's a Beezy bop
Nah for real, don't wife that hoe, she been through all the homies
Ain't with the bitches or the bros, you know I'm by my lonely
Park the car and hop out, got that 9 on me, feel like Tony
I f*cked her, then f*cked a friend, I'm like, holy cannoli
I just won back-to-back MVP, where the f*ck is my trophy
Yeah, where the f*ck my trophy at
Alright, okay
You people, should be thanking Christ, that I am who and what I am
Because you need me, you need me to save you
Yea my bitch, she hella bad and she get super lit
I am the only one who possibly can
I saved a hoe, she said she was celibate, gave her super dick
You're not the real hero, I'm the real hero
I'm that nigga, I'm the one to call up when the hoes need saving
I told Double A, if you really want it, bro, go and get that blazer
Ain't gonna lie, I miss my best topper, her head was just amazing
Realest nigga that she ever had, no, I can't do no faking
I didn't even smoke today, I get the wood, you know I'm facing
I want a girl that's out the country, bro, I need me that Jamaican
With the CashMoneyboyz, we got Dominicans and Haitians
You know me, I kill the cat, I'm with yo nigga favorite blasian
These bitches sick as f*ck, keep them away, cause they contagious
Finna sip a 8 of woc, then pop a perc, I'm feeling crazy
The way she throw that pussy on me, think she wanna have my baby
Drop a 8 ball in the purple, I'm like Kobe when I'm fading
I'm that nigga, I'm the one to call up when the hoes need saving
I want a girl that's out the country, bro, I need me that Jamaican
The way she throw that pussy on me, think she wanna have my baby
You know me, I kill the cat, I'm with your nigga's favorite blazer
I'm an artist, when I'm in the booth, I'm known to talk that shit
Been tryna dub a lot of these hoes, they too much on my dick
When we link, we taking phones, cause we ain't finna take no pics
Beat it up for a couple hours, and send her home, bitch, where yo Lyft
Tell your mom to call a Uber, wait, hold on, scratch that
If she stay the night , I'm going like seven rounds when I smack that
Feel like a Viking, how I keep a hammer inside my backpack
Bro, be careful at them parties in LA, you might get fapped at
HNR PIE - The Real Hero Lyrics
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Wood on the beat
HNR shit, nigga
Alright
I'm a artist
When I'm in the booth, I'm known to talk that shit
Been tryna dub a lot of these hoes, they too much on my dick
When we link, we takin' phones, cuz we ain't finna take no pics
Beat it up for a couple hours, and send her home, bitch, where yo Lyft
Tell your mom to call a Uber, wait, hold on, scratch that
If she stay the night, I'm goin' like seven rounds when I smack that
I feel like a Viking how I keep a hammer inside my backpack
Bro be careful at them parties in L.A., you might get fapped at (Okay)
Yea my bitch, she hella bad, and she get super lit
I saved a hoe, she said she would celibate a bit, I gave her super dick
When you don't see me in the booth, I'm on my hooper shit
When I walk on stage, they cheer for me, I'm done with school and shit
Alright
If you ask my bitch, I got a weed problem
I'm too raw, I don't need no double cups, sip out the lean bottle
They look up to me, they know I'm real, you niggas not
Run them down just like a fast break, and I'ma beat the block
Find a bitch, nigga, and get happy, I love to see the opps
Duckin' crash, sliding down Crenshaw, I hate to see a cop
You tryna f*ck on that lil' slut, but she's a Beezy bop
Nah for real, don't wife that hoe, she been through all the homies
Ain't with the bitches or the bros, you know I'm by my lonely
Park the car and hop out, got that 9 on me, feel like Tony
I f*cked her, then f*cked a friend, I'm like, holy cannoli
I just won back-to-back MVP, where the f*ck is my trophy
Yeah, where the f*ck my trophy at
Alright, okay
You people, should be thanking Christ, that I am who and what I am
Because you need me, you need me to save you
Yea my bitch, she hella bad and she get super lit
I am the only one who possibly can
I saved a hoe, she said she was celibate, gave her super dick
You're not the real hero, I'm the real hero
I'm that nigga, I'm the one to call up when the hoes need saving
I told Double A, if you really want it, bro, go and get that blazer
Ain't gonna lie, I miss my best topper, her head was just amazing
Realest nigga that she ever had, no, I can't do no faking
I didn't even smoke today, I get the wood, you know I'm facing
I want a girl that's out the country, bro, I need me that Jamaican
With the CashMoneyboyz, we got Dominicans and Haitians
You know me, I kill the cat, I'm with yo nigga favorite blasian
These bitches sick as f*ck, keep them away, cause they contagious
Finna sip a 8 of woc, then pop a perc, I'm feeling crazy
The way she throw that pussy on me, think she wanna have my baby
Drop a 8 ball in the purple, I'm like Kobe when I'm fading
I'm that nigga, I'm the one to call up when the hoes need saving
I want a girl that's out the country, bro, I need me that Jamaican
The way she throw that pussy on me, think she wanna have my baby
You know me, I kill the cat, I'm with your nigga's favorite blazer
I'm an artist, when I'm in the booth, I'm known to talk that shit
Been tryna dub a lot of these hoes, they too much on my dick
When we link, we taking phones, cause we ain't finna take no pics
Beat it up for a couple hours, and send her home, bitch, where yo Lyft
Tell your mom to call a Uber, wait, hold on, scratch that
If she stay the night , I'm going like seven rounds when I smack that
Feel like a Viking, how I keep a hammer inside my backpack
Bro, be careful at them parties in LA, you might get fapped at
HNR shit, nigga
Alright
I'm a artist
When I'm in the booth, I'm known to talk that shit
Been tryna dub a lot of these hoes, they too much on my dick
When we link, we takin' phones, cuz we ain't finna take no pics
Beat it up for a couple hours, and send her home, bitch, where yo Lyft
Tell your mom to call a Uber, wait, hold on, scratch that
If she stay the night, I'm goin' like seven rounds when I smack that
I feel like a Viking how I keep a hammer inside my backpack
Bro be careful at them parties in L.A., you might get fapped at (Okay)
Yea my bitch, she hella bad, and she get super lit
I saved a hoe, she said she would celibate a bit, I gave her super dick
When you don't see me in the booth, I'm on my hooper shit
When I walk on stage, they cheer for me, I'm done with school and shit
Alright
If you ask my bitch, I got a weed problem
I'm too raw, I don't need no double cups, sip out the lean bottle
They look up to me, they know I'm real, you niggas not
Run them down just like a fast break, and I'ma beat the block
Find a bitch, nigga, and get happy, I love to see the opps
Duckin' crash, sliding down Crenshaw, I hate to see a cop
You tryna f*ck on that lil' slut, but she's a Beezy bop
Nah for real, don't wife that hoe, she been through all the homies
Ain't with the bitches or the bros, you know I'm by my lonely
Park the car and hop out, got that 9 on me, feel like Tony
I f*cked her, then f*cked a friend, I'm like, holy cannoli
I just won back-to-back MVP, where the f*ck is my trophy
Yeah, where the f*ck my trophy at
Alright, okay
You people, should be thanking Christ, that I am who and what I am
Because you need me, you need me to save you
Yea my bitch, she hella bad and she get super lit
I am the only one who possibly can
I saved a hoe, she said she was celibate, gave her super dick
You're not the real hero, I'm the real hero
I'm that nigga, I'm the one to call up when the hoes need saving
I told Double A, if you really want it, bro, go and get that blazer
Ain't gonna lie, I miss my best topper, her head was just amazing
Realest nigga that she ever had, no, I can't do no faking
I didn't even smoke today, I get the wood, you know I'm facing
I want a girl that's out the country, bro, I need me that Jamaican
With the CashMoneyboyz, we got Dominicans and Haitians
You know me, I kill the cat, I'm with yo nigga favorite blasian
These bitches sick as f*ck, keep them away, cause they contagious
Finna sip a 8 of woc, then pop a perc, I'm feeling crazy
The way she throw that pussy on me, think she wanna have my baby
Drop a 8 ball in the purple, I'm like Kobe when I'm fading
I'm that nigga, I'm the one to call up when the hoes need saving
I want a girl that's out the country, bro, I need me that Jamaican
The way she throw that pussy on me, think she wanna have my baby
You know me, I kill the cat, I'm with your nigga's favorite blazer
I'm an artist, when I'm in the booth, I'm known to talk that shit
Been tryna dub a lot of these hoes, they too much on my dick
When we link, we taking phones, cause we ain't finna take no pics
Beat it up for a couple hours, and send her home, bitch, where yo Lyft
Tell your mom to call a Uber, wait, hold on, scratch that
If she stay the night , I'm going like seven rounds when I smack that
Feel like a Viking, how I keep a hammer inside my backpack
Bro, be careful at them parties in LA, you might get fapped at
Writer: HNR PIE
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid