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Haunt U Video (MV)




Performed by: $ir Abe
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Abe Elbalola
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$ir Abe - Haunt U Lyrics
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Try me if you want to, I'm gon' haunt you
Whole thing shut down, when a nigga walk through
Hoe is you ready or not
Nigga mad, I'm takin' his spot
I be saggin' my jeans when I walk, oh
I'm finna swerve in a pot hole
I got swag, I got swag that you can't have
F*ck your gang, nigga, f*ck your slatt
Nigga smoke 55 finna send that pack
These niggas pussy, these niggas wack, wack
They don't got motion
I f*ck her good, she wet like the ocean
I put it on cause my swag is important
Wockhardt, put in my potion
I'm finna f*ck her, she said that i do it better
You need to wrap it up, Trojan
Keep it a secret, I gotta keep it concealed
I cannot show what I'm toting
I got cash in my bank, nigga, you already know it
I be rollin' when I'm smokin dank
Cause I gotta live in the moment
I'm feelin' golden, I was high, but she didn't know it
She gon spit from the mouth, she foaming
Walk outside with my wrist, it's snowing
What good with the pills? soda, uh
Spin on his block, it's over, uh
High, but you didn't notice, uh
They know Sir Abe the coldest, oh oh oh
I be sippin' crystal, bitch, I love my wock
She be suckin' on my rod, cause she love my cock
When I f*ck her, she be screamin', sayin', oh my God Baby, I'm not God, maybe I need God
Sorry if you think i'm weird, baby i'm so goth
We gon' whisper in your ear, we gon' haunt your mom
I'm with smoke fifty-five, nigga, you get robbed
Envy kill with the assist, nigga this not C.O.D
Yeah, we gon' haunt you
We gon' haunt you, I don't think she want you
I feel like I'm Noah, bitch, never not talkin'
I feel like the Birdman, never stop flockin'
Kurt Cobain, I'm In Utero, get lost in it
I'm top rank, I'm lieutenant i'm the boss man
Need a bigger purse, I'm performin' what you offering?
Envy, he gon water whip
I know Saint gon' bring his bitch
I been smokin' strong, I been rollin' up with Catyvitch
Nigga what you om? You ain't really with it, got no blick
I feel like the boss, baby, way I just be throwin' fits
I know I'm so goth, baby, if I'm posing, take a pic
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Try me if you want to, I'm gon' haunt you
Whole thing shut down, when a nigga walk through
Hoe is you ready or not
Nigga mad, I'm takin' his spot
I be saggin' my jeans when I walk, oh
I'm finna swerve in a pot hole
I got swag, I got swag that you can't have
F*ck your gang, nigga, f*ck your slatt
Nigga smoke 55 finna send that pack
These niggas pussy, these niggas wack, wack
They don't got motion
I f*ck her good, she wet like the ocean
I put it on cause my swag is important
Wockhardt, put in my potion
I'm finna f*ck her, she said that i do it better
You need to wrap it up, Trojan
Keep it a secret, I gotta keep it concealed
I cannot show what I'm toting
I got cash in my bank, nigga, you already know it
I be rollin' when I'm smokin dank
Cause I gotta live in the moment
I'm feelin' golden, I was high, but she didn't know it
She gon spit from the mouth, she foaming
Walk outside with my wrist, it's snowing
What good with the pills? soda, uh
Spin on his block, it's over, uh
High, but you didn't notice, uh
They know Sir Abe the coldest, oh oh oh
I be sippin' crystal, bitch, I love my wock
She be suckin' on my rod, cause she love my cock
When I f*ck her, she be screamin', sayin', oh my God Baby, I'm not God, maybe I need God
Sorry if you think i'm weird, baby i'm so goth
We gon' whisper in your ear, we gon' haunt your mom
I'm with smoke fifty-five, nigga, you get robbed
Envy kill with the assist, nigga this not C.O.D
Yeah, we gon' haunt you
We gon' haunt you, I don't think she want you
I feel like I'm Noah, bitch, never not talkin'
I feel like the Birdman, never stop flockin'
Kurt Cobain, I'm In Utero, get lost in it
I'm top rank, I'm lieutenant i'm the boss man
Need a bigger purse, I'm performin' what you offering?
Envy, he gon water whip
I know Saint gon' bring his bitch
I been smokin' strong, I been rollin' up with Catyvitch
Nigga what you om? You ain't really with it, got no blick
I feel like the boss, baby, way I just be throwin' fits
I know I'm so goth, baby, if I'm posing, take a pic
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Writer: Abe Elbalola
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