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H-Town ft. Cobby Supreme, Dom Kennedy, Teeflu, Skeme - Nipsey Hussle (Crenshaw Mixtape)
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nipsey Hussle
Nipsey Hussle
Vocals
Cobby Supreme
Cobby Supreme
Vocals
DOM KENNEDY
DOM KENNEDY
Vocals
Skeme
Skeme
Vocals
TeeFLii
TeeFLii
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Joel Jones
Christian Joel Jones
Songwriter
Dominic Hunn
Dominic Hunn
Songwriter
Ermias Asghedom
Ermias Asghedom
Songwriter
John Wesley-Groover
John Wesley-Groover
Songwriter
Kelion Sutton
Kelion Sutton
Songwriter
Lonnie Kimble
Lonnie Kimble
Songwriter
Michael Ray Cox Jr.
Michael Ray Cox Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Resource
Resource
Producer
The Futuristiks
The Futuristiks
Producer

Letra

H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Keep that H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Keep that H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Keep that H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Bitch I'm makin moves, 6 on 22's Walk inside my house, all you see is glues Flat screens on the wall, white fence in the hall Make 100 racks and tell my bitch to count it up It was against the odds til niggas played they cards All we did was ball, look how they did my door All these pretty broads, all these foreign cars Made a grip to lose it all, it was the rise before the fall But I'm still going H town in my cup, kush still blowin Strike my nggas up, they know it's still rollin Crenshaw on my shirt, they see they boy blowin H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Keep that H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Keep that H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Keep that H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Every time that I go, niggas know that I go off Pull up in that white Benz, yea baby I'm a show off And all my niggas salute me, like a nigga would stay off Hitler, you better hide yo bitch 'cause I'll hit her, I'll hit her Nigga and I think to you a missin, I don't wanna But if a nigga did it she a goner But man I'm a gonna hit a corner Take a hit of this weed and sippin some of this pour up Got niggas onto me 'cus yo dream bitch is my main slut These diamonds heavy on me and yo baby mama she wanna fuck Her hard go Tiffany, nigga you know she wanna come Come and roll with me, what you call that? A threesome H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Keep that H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Keep that H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Keep that H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Tell er it's my time and watch the girl get turnt on Some zig zags and OG, it's time to get my burn on I make er shake that ass but she ain't have no shirt on I do it just like Pac, nigga I ain't had no shirt on My money come in lumps, love only come once You the nigga she got But I'm the nigga she want I told er leave on the pumps 'Cus it's a perfect equation Her body lookin amazing and my pockets looking Caucasian And you niggas sloppy on me but I'll slap yo face off Finna buy yo job then you gonna get laid off Made 35 million then I'm just gon shade off By 2015, nigga I be paid off 'Cause H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Keep that H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Keep that H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Keep that H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Purple all in my bitch, money up and just look Slow paper, all spiff Get mo paper off kitchen Got a hublot on my wrist, bad bitch on my dick Cartiers on my eyes and got my clear side on my grip It's that Dom Cobby and Nip Ask me, I'm in here That west side still the best side, got a mack 11 on hip I swear that south shit that killed pimp Same shit that killed Skru Got these dollars split with my crew Plus we stay shittin PU Weak ass, weak jazz Girl that's Cali That's that load, that's Kliko, Balenciagas and Balis This that thrusters and palm trees, my palm raise a profit Saw that west side and then locked it Got yo girl heart in my pocket, word H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Keep that H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Keep that H town in my cup, OG in my blunt Crenshaw on my shirt, German on my stunt Keep that H town in my cup, OG in my blunt
Writer(s): Lonnie Kimble, Dominic Hunn, Kelon Sutton, Michael Cox, Ermias Asghedom, John Groover, Christian Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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