Lyrics

Woah Huncho (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) I took a lil' bitty piece of the pill and started trippin' for real (woo) Sittin' in the back of the 'Bach countin' M's, I'm on the block like I'm a rim (skrr) Drippin' in fabric, it's gallery trim, we don't do cameras, no baby, no film Back to back challengers demons, that's dim, rollin' a blunt while she grippin' the wheel (go) And she got body on body, I'm up in her ribs (facts) Yeah, she bad, she jumped out and kill (ayy) Brought the shit back to the hood with a deal (huh) Bare feet when I run through the field (phew) $500K straight can what it give (cash) Fuck some, she get a bag for the year (bag) 32 bricks like Shaquille O'Neal (thirty-two) Iced out, wrist chandelier (ice, ice) Huncho crazy (oh), flex up, baby (oh) That's my bitch (oh) and that's my baby (go) Rich nigga shit (rich) make you famous Rich nigga shit (Rich), gotta stay dangerous (huh) Let's go crazy (oh), flex up, baby (oh) That's my bitch (oh) and that's my baby (go) Rich nigga shit (rich) make you famous Rich nigga shit (rich), gotta stay dangerous I'm on rich nigga shit I spent two thousand on rich nigga fits (fits) I keep her comin' on rich nigga dick, put her friends in a group That's a rich nigga clique, ayy (okay, okay, ayy) Bring 'em all, I'm a groupie, baby girl (damn) I'll take y'all out that hooptie, baby girl (okay) Ain't no more sayin', "Scoop me", baby girl 'Cause I'm pickin' and I'm choosin' (hey), and I'm ballin', but ain't hoopin' (hey) I'm Gucci (damn) or Louis, you Coogi (Lou'), that's two fits (two) I'm too lit (woo), her friends (woo) bad buss down two wrists (two wrists) That's like me buyin' two bricks (two bricks) She don't trip, that's my cool bitch (cool bitch) All white Benz for her cool whip (cool whip, okay) Her best friend asks for new lips (new lips) I BBL her new grip (new grip) Two posts, new pics on new trips (new trips) Cabo, it's like a school trip, what I do? I took all of here friends on two ships (yeah) On the ocean, just to view it, that conclude this We litty all summer, you knew this, 'Cho chewed it (hey) Huncho crazy (oh), flex up, baby (oh) That's my bitch (oh) and that's my baby (go) Rich nigga shit (rich) make you famous Rich nigga shit (rich), gotta stay dangerous (huh) Let's go crazy (oh), flex up, baby (oh) That's my bitch (oh) and that's my baby (go) Rich nigga shit (rich) make you famous Rich nigga shit (rich), gotta stay dangerous (huh) Huncho crazy (oh), flex up, baby (oh) That's my bitch (oh) and that's my baby (go) Rich nigga shit (rich) make you famous Rich nigga shit (rich), gotta stay dangerous (huh) Let's go crazy (oh), flex up, baby (oh) That's my bitch (oh) and that's my baby (go) Rich nigga shit (rich) make you famous Rich nigga shit (rich), gotta stay dangerous (huh)
Writer(s): Jacob Canady, Quavious Marshall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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