SammieB - Han Solo Lyrics

Yo, SammieB 'bouta pop the f*ck off
This 'bouta be some heat
Y'all ain't ready for this shit straight up

Riding in the whip Solo (Riding solo)
I got your girl next to me doing promos, yeah (Doing promos)
In the whip drop the top now it's so low (So low)
Riding in the space ship bitch call me Han solo

I got slick, I got fresh, I got whatchu' want
Got my brodie riding shotgun, loot up in the trunk
I got whatcha' you need, steal your girl that's a flaunt
Louis on my belt bitch I came here to stunt

With my dogs, in the back nah we ain't really tame
Circle small you won't catch me with the lames (No, no, no)
Chase a bag, chief, I'm just here here to make some f*ckin' bank (Bank, bank)
Money on our mind, you and I we're the same

(For real, we're the same
Like we're both just tryna, like, chase a bag or whatever bro
Like, we both got our ways, you're doin whatever the f*ck you're doing, I don't know
I'm making music and it's f*cking lit)

Play you like a violin (Like a violent)
I ain't like that but I got some shooters and they kinda violent

Little mama got that hourglass
Don't waste my time, bitch it's ass gas or grass

Waste some diamonds on a hoe like Minecraft
Lots a gold, lots a diamonds on me, that's a mineshaft
Fire fit bitches flock right to the kid
Heard my shit on the radio it's a hit

6 piece shine on my neck and my kicks
Won't get dirty, but my boys hitting licks
We the hound dogs, cause we pulling up with the sticks
I'm a mommas boy, but ain't leave with a kiss

(I am not leaving with a kiss, bro, that's f*cking gross
Not on these bitches, these hoes, dude
Nasty ass finna get some f*ckin' oral herpes, through kiss, I don't know)

Riding in the whip Solo
I got your girl next to me doing promos, yeah
In the whip drop the top now it's so low (So low)
Riding in the space ship bitch call me Han solo

I got slick, I got fresh, I got whatchu' want
Got my brodie riding shotgun, loot up in the trunk
I got whatcha' you need, steal your girl that's a flaunt
Louis on my belt bitch I came here to stunt

With my dogs, in the back nah we ain't really tame (We ain't tame)
Circle small you won't catch me with the lames
Chase a bag, chief, I'm just here here to make some f*ckin' bank
Money on our mind, you and I we're the same