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Hank Hill Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Bubba Detokz
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Darius Brown




Yung Bubba Detokz - Hank Hill Lyrics




Aye mane
Ugh, ugh
(What up Louie? You a fool for this one!)
Aye mane
Uh huh

I want her so bad
Pulling out my cash
Take ya long to get it
But ya lose it so fast
Call me Hank Hill
I only want the gas
At least I ain't dead
Or sitting behind a glass

My ex bitch
Mad
Get cash
Foreign car
Rent swag
You f*ck niggas in trouble
Bubba hurt to burst ya bubble
My shawty got them bundles
She remind me of Repunzel
She might give you the number but that's how the cookie crumble
That's your boo you love her
Y'all gone cuddle in the thunder
The gas so strong when you hit it you gone stutter
I got my whip maintenanced and it's ready for the he summer
Yo whole squad fake so y'all all hang together
You act hard and act high and share chains together
You hating on another nigga you gone surely crash
I do it for my future cause I learned from my past

I want her so bad
Pulling out my cash
Take ya long to get it but ya lose it so fast
Call me Hank Hill
I only want the gas
At least I ain't dead or sitting behind a glass

Shawty hopped up out that yellow cab
She hella bad
Good job she ain't selling ass
A better bag
When I'm on my way I'm driving fast
I do the dash
Soon as I see her we gone talk and laugh
Then we gone smash
You acting like a Bobby
My pistol in arms reach
Smoking by the palm tree
French vanilla coffee
Fresh pair of jeans sitting right up in them Barkley's
Peggy spilled the beans last night Lou Anne ass been saucy

I want her so bad
Pulling out my cash
Take ya long to get it
But ya lose it so fast
Call me Hank Hill
I only want the gas
At least I ain't dead
Or sitting behind a glass

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Aye mane
Ugh, ugh
(What up Louie? You a fool for this one!)
Aye mane
Uh huh

I want her so bad
Pulling out my cash
Take ya long to get it
But ya lose it so fast
Call me Hank Hill
I only want the gas
At least I ain't dead
Or sitting behind a glass

My ex bitch
Mad
Get cash
Foreign car
Rent swag
You f*ck niggas in trouble
Bubba hurt to burst ya bubble
My shawty got them bundles
She remind me of Repunzel
She might give you the number but that's how the cookie crumble
That's your boo you love her
Y'all gone cuddle in the thunder
The gas so strong when you hit it you gone stutter
I got my whip maintenanced and it's ready for the he summer
Yo whole squad fake so y'all all hang together
You act hard and act high and share chains together
You hating on another nigga you gone surely crash
I do it for my future cause I learned from my past

I want her so bad
Pulling out my cash
Take ya long to get it but ya lose it so fast
Call me Hank Hill
I only want the gas
At least I ain't dead or sitting behind a glass

Shawty hopped up out that yellow cab
She hella bad
Good job she ain't selling ass
A better bag
When I'm on my way I'm driving fast
I do the dash
Soon as I see her we gone talk and laugh
Then we gone smash
You acting like a Bobby
My pistol in arms reach
Smoking by the palm tree
French vanilla coffee
Fresh pair of jeans sitting right up in them Barkley's
Peggy spilled the beans last night Lou Anne ass been saucy

I want her so bad
Pulling out my cash
Take ya long to get it
But ya lose it so fast
Call me Hank Hill
I only want the gas
At least I ain't dead
Or sitting behind a glass

Ugh
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Writer: Darius Brown
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