Damn all this jewelry in this b#tch… let me take this off
Look
Started as a fight, but it’s a shoot out
I be with the gang
f#cking b#tches til they mainstream
Huey keep that thang and if you act up let it rain
Type of n#gg# snatch a n#gg# out his chain
Made this beat i know it bang ho
b#tch i’m stacking cheese i’m talking queso
Talking swizz, parmesan, mozzarella and provolone
For these b#tches wanting beef n#gg# keep a farmer hoe
You will never catch me slipping cuz i keep my armor on
You n#gg#s is ignorant
Probably born a b#tch and it’s sad
How you thinking that you big sh#t when you broke with no plan
Probably pissing momma off because you broke and it’s sad
Because she went through all that pain , just to create a fag
Now you get stood up, robbed , bamboozled and used
By a n#gg# who came from nothing and had nothing to lose and nothing to prove
Just f#cking off on drugs and abuse
Losing myself in all this cash, now i’m money confused
And she say huey you say fine i don’t mind the missing tooth
She be climbing on my dick she just tryna enjoy the view
Then i hit my 2 step, 1 step – step 2
I don’t dance hit them folk shoutout to my nephew
She like huey you so fine, twisted grill but i don’t mind…
She say huey you so fine, twisted grill but i don’t mind
She need some dick up in her life she tryna f#ck me and my wife
Aye
She tryna f#ck me and my wife
Aye
She said she tryna f#ck me and my wife
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