Yeaa
Huh,huh,hut
Bitch
Nigga
I'm tryna get me a freak hoe, f*ck off a honey pack
When she came to my house she had lashes and make up, now she got nun of that
Please don't pull up in front of my crib cs when you come in imma back
Nigga had been made a play inside the field, lil nigga go check the stats
And lil bro been pulled up with guns but nun of my niggas they ain get wack
Even when cruising down the streets I'll pull over, lil mama yo ass getting way to fat
I'm tryna run up my money as soon I see blues I get up n run on the track
N ion even play bout my money , soon as I come in the room my cent be exact
Huh
I been tryna touch 6 figures
Money look good so ha butt look bigger
Huh
Please don't play with that gun if a nigga move wrong better pull that trigger
Huh
Lil mama all about ha green, I tell ya pull up n come n suck on my pickle
Huh
Nigga know shit getting serious, you can see my veins popping out my amiris
Huh yea
Mama I done turned to a man, you pull up my shirt see my chest getting hairy
Tell her stop playing with me cs when I pull up imma gonna pop her cherry
Don't care what a old head say, the blacker the juice still stank and they hairy
Hoes be stupid, if I wanted to talk to a slow ass hoe I would of called on Gary
All I wanna do is succeed, I never gave a f*ck whenever I failed
I thank god but all I do is sin, prolly why I'll be rich ass he'll
All of my bars they cheap and free but all my shit still sell
Ion got time for a hoe
Huh
I'll tell her Beluga oh well
Yeeee
All my bros still ride with guns if you think I'm lying come see
Put a bitch ass Nigga on a T
Leave a bitch nigga ass crying to the point his mama can't sleep
What that is lil bro, ion got time only got drip on me
What that is lil hoe, better tie yo shoes please don't trip on me
I'm tryna get me a freak hoe, f*ck off a honey pack
When she came to my house she had lashes and make up, now she got nun of that
Please don't pull up in front of my crib cs when you come in imma back
Nigga had been made a play inside the field, lil nigga go check the stats
And lil bro been pulled up with guns but nun of my niggas they ain get wack
Even when cruising down the streets I'll pull over, lil mama yo ass getting way to fat
I'm tryna run up my money as soon I see blues I get up n run on the track
N ion even play bout my money , soon as I come in the room my cent be exact (Nigga)
LuhEd1st - Beluga (Oh Well) Lyrics
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Yeaa
Huh,huh,hut
Bitch
Nigga
I'm tryna get me a freak hoe, f*ck off a honey pack
When she came to my house she had lashes and make up, now she got nun of that
Please don't pull up in front of my crib cs when you come in imma back
Nigga had been made a play inside the field, lil nigga go check the stats
And lil bro been pulled up with guns but nun of my niggas they ain get wack
Even when cruising down the streets I'll pull over, lil mama yo ass getting way to fat
I'm tryna run up my money as soon I see blues I get up n run on the track
N ion even play bout my money , soon as I come in the room my cent be exact
Huh
I been tryna touch 6 figures
Money look good so ha butt look bigger
Huh
Please don't play with that gun if a nigga move wrong better pull that trigger
Huh
Lil mama all about ha green, I tell ya pull up n come n suck on my pickle
Huh
Nigga know shit getting serious, you can see my veins popping out my amiris
Huh yea
Mama I done turned to a man, you pull up my shirt see my chest getting hairy
Tell her stop playing with me cs when I pull up imma gonna pop her cherry
Don't care what a old head say, the blacker the juice still stank and they hairy
Hoes be stupid, if I wanted to talk to a slow ass hoe I would of called on Gary
All I wanna do is succeed, I never gave a f*ck whenever I failed
I thank god but all I do is sin, prolly why I'll be rich ass he'll
All of my bars they cheap and free but all my shit still sell
Ion got time for a hoe
Huh
I'll tell her Beluga oh well
Yeeee
All my bros still ride with guns if you think I'm lying come see
Put a bitch ass Nigga on a T
Leave a bitch nigga ass crying to the point his mama can't sleep
What that is lil bro, ion got time only got drip on me
What that is lil hoe, better tie yo shoes please don't trip on me
I'm tryna get me a freak hoe, f*ck off a honey pack
When she came to my house she had lashes and make up, now she got nun of that
Please don't pull up in front of my crib cs when you come in imma back
Nigga had been made a play inside the field, lil nigga go check the stats
And lil bro been pulled up with guns but nun of my niggas they ain get wack
Even when cruising down the streets I'll pull over, lil mama yo ass getting way to fat
I'm tryna run up my money as soon I see blues I get up n run on the track
N ion even play bout my money , soon as I come in the room my cent be exact (Nigga)
Huh,huh,hut
Bitch
Nigga
I'm tryna get me a freak hoe, f*ck off a honey pack
When she came to my house she had lashes and make up, now she got nun of that
Please don't pull up in front of my crib cs when you come in imma back
Nigga had been made a play inside the field, lil nigga go check the stats
And lil bro been pulled up with guns but nun of my niggas they ain get wack
Even when cruising down the streets I'll pull over, lil mama yo ass getting way to fat
I'm tryna run up my money as soon I see blues I get up n run on the track
N ion even play bout my money , soon as I come in the room my cent be exact
Huh
I been tryna touch 6 figures
Money look good so ha butt look bigger
Huh
Please don't play with that gun if a nigga move wrong better pull that trigger
Huh
Lil mama all about ha green, I tell ya pull up n come n suck on my pickle
Huh
Nigga know shit getting serious, you can see my veins popping out my amiris
Huh yea
Mama I done turned to a man, you pull up my shirt see my chest getting hairy
Tell her stop playing with me cs when I pull up imma gonna pop her cherry
Don't care what a old head say, the blacker the juice still stank and they hairy
Hoes be stupid, if I wanted to talk to a slow ass hoe I would of called on Gary
All I wanna do is succeed, I never gave a f*ck whenever I failed
I thank god but all I do is sin, prolly why I'll be rich ass he'll
All of my bars they cheap and free but all my shit still sell
Ion got time for a hoe
Huh
I'll tell her Beluga oh well
Yeeee
All my bros still ride with guns if you think I'm lying come see
Put a bitch ass Nigga on a T
Leave a bitch nigga ass crying to the point his mama can't sleep
What that is lil bro, ion got time only got drip on me
What that is lil hoe, better tie yo shoes please don't trip on me
I'm tryna get me a freak hoe, f*ck off a honey pack
When she came to my house she had lashes and make up, now she got nun of that
Please don't pull up in front of my crib cs when you come in imma back
Nigga had been made a play inside the field, lil nigga go check the stats
And lil bro been pulled up with guns but nun of my niggas they ain get wack
Even when cruising down the streets I'll pull over, lil mama yo ass getting way to fat
I'm tryna run up my money as soon I see blues I get up n run on the track
N ion even play bout my money , soon as I come in the room my cent be exact (Nigga)
Writer: Edmund Loyal
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