Letra de Hahaha
Had a n** doin that talking
My young n** hop out the v get the walking
That n** be stalkin
My young n** hop out the v get the walking
That n** be stalkin
Ho, ho ho ho
Ho, ho ho ho
N** ain't got no range, yungin gone leave stank
Laughing at these n** all the way to the bank
Ho, ho ho ho
Ho, ho ho ho
Ho, ho ho ho
Ho, ho ho ho
These n*** don't know me though
They don’t know me though
And that lil bitch her ass fat she ride the dick like rodeo
Since I’m runnin’ shit no cardio, and I’m master of the P like my son name lil Romeo
Ho, ho ho ho
Ho, ho ho ho
Ho, ho ho ho
Hop out with the bump stop, shoot that bitch it won't stop
N** fuck your whole clique shoot that bitch it won't click
I done fucked they sister
N** wanted beef get it with me bitch I’m with the members
In thе Draco ride they be flashing likе they taking pictures
In the hellcat , whine when I hit the gas I like a whistle
I ain’t seen with n*** so don’t ask me why I don’t be with n***
She gone call my phone late night when she beef with a n***
When you see me n*** let her be alone
They don’t have no chicken, it’s a farm, big beef it’s a swarm, n** bone
N** Al Green packet lucky charm and Givenchy
I’m on my own where I came from phat farm
Yea n** done ran it up
Yea n** done ran it up
Know these n** can't stand us
Know these n** bitch made
Choppa cut em switch blade
You be in a bitch play
Ho, ho ho ho
Ho, ho ho ho
Laughin’ at like
Ho, ho ho ho
Ho, ho ho ho
Big ass blicky on me
N** fuck a big homie
They don't want no static
These n** be trashy these n** be bragging’ bout shit I been did
These n** be braggin’ bout bitches I been hit
Why you n** act like that you ain’t know shit
Why you n** act like that you ain’t clap shit
Try the double SS
Bitches rap shit but I don’t rap bitch
Think I rap big I really rap bricks
N** be yappin’ I be really trappin’
N** don’t be asking I’m riding in traffic’
Laughing to the bank like
Ho, ho ho ho
Laughing to the
Ho, ho ho ho
Ho, ho ho ho
N** ain't got no range, yungin gone leave stank
Laughing at these n** all the way to the bank
Ho, ho ho ho
Ho, ho ho ho
Ho, ho ho ho
Ho, ho ho ho
These n*** don't know me though
They don’t know me though
And that lil bitch her ass fat she ride the dick like rodeo
Since I’m runnin’ shit no cardio, and I’m master of the P like my son name lil Romeo
Ho, ho ho ho
Ho, ho ho ho
Ho, ho ho ho
Hop out with the bump stop, shoot that bitch it won't stop
N** fuck your whole clique shoot that bitch it won't click
I done fucked they sister
N** wanted beef get it with me bitch I’m with the members
In thе Draco ride they be flashing likе they taking pictures
In the hellcat , whine when I hit the gas I like a whistle
I ain’t seen with n*** so don’t ask me why I don’t be with n***
She gone call my phone late night when she beef with a n***
When you see me n*** let her be alone
They don’t have no chicken, it’s a farm, big beef it’s a swarm, n** bone
N** Al Green packet lucky charm and Givenchy
I’m on my own where I came from phat farm
Yea n** done ran it up
Yea n** done ran it up
Know these n** can't stand us
Know these n** bitch made
Choppa cut em switch blade
You be in a bitch play
Ho, ho ho ho
Ho, ho ho ho
Laughin’ at like
Ho, ho ho ho
Ho, ho ho ho
Big ass blicky on me
N** fuck a big homie
They don't want no static
These n** be trashy these n** be bragging’ bout shit I been did
These n** be braggin’ bout bitches I been hit
Why you n** act like that you ain’t know shit
Why you n** act like that you ain’t clap shit
Try the double SS
Bitches rap shit but I don’t rap bitch
Think I rap big I really rap bricks
N** be yappin’ I be really trappin’
N** don’t be asking I’m riding in traffic’
Laughing to the bank like
Ho, ho ho ho
Laughing to the
Ho, ho ho ho