Huh-Yea

Huh-Yea All of my brothers they keep it hunnid Ain't trusting these hoes we know how they coming They bluffing can't stick to a side not for nothing Know that they flip like a brick in a trap That get sold to the streets and they still give you dap Still cuff the bitch don't you see it's a trap Do not tell me bout love I ain't falling for that Rather spend time with my bros getting bucks Than invest in a wifey that act like a slut Act like a saint but she for the street Jump off this dick come to you think she sweet Flashing this cash put you on heat Spank her own ass know she a freak She got the slurpy-durpy for the fee She bring a friend for double the cheese She lost her manners when she lost her heart I don't pity the bitch she been savage from start Playing these boys like lil toys they had no choice Cashing the cheques for the noise She got a whole possie in her business They all making money ain't no snitches Recruiting them more hoes that's the mission The money we stack it tall that's the vision Huh-Yea All of my brothers they keep it hunnid Ain't trusting these hoes we know how they coming They bluffing can't stick to a side not for nothing Know that they flip like a brick in a trap That get sold to the streets and they still give you dap Still cuff the bitch don't you see it's a trap Do not tell me bout love I ain't falling for that Yelling fuck all of these niggas we mean nothing to them But they got the money so this how we do them We act like his baby then become his lady Then fuck on his friend get his bank fuck you pay me Fuck all of that shit about being a lady If I ain't look this good now would you really pay me Man this only money you ain't tryna save me Can tell you don't love me man why should you phase me Huh-Yea 25k for the coochie know he bout it 25k for the Gucci know he got it 25 Drippin' out Pucci Ye ain't got it He my Italian stallion (Yea-yea) Fit me in Italian fashion (Ooh-ay) Foreign broad I'm an alien (Whooooh) I am a trophy (Medallion) Huh-Yea All of my brothers they keep it hunnid Ain't trusting these hoes we know how they coming They bluffing can't stick to a side not for nothing Know that they flip like a brick in a trap That get sold to the streets and they still give you dap Still cuff the bitch don't you see it's a trap Do not tell me bout love I ain't falling for that