Search results for 'mmhmm'

I'm So Groovy

Future

Future

2017

that's your bitch? I just bought her
Percs and Molly, mm-hmm, Plain Jane, mm-hmm
I just fucked her face, mm-hmm, I don't know her name, mm-mm

Tom

Touch Down [Remix]

Vybz Kartel

Touch Down

2018

Young Money!
I'm in the UK
FaNaTiX

Just touch down inna the airport (Mm-hmm)
Tracksuit and mi airforce (Mm-hmm)
All of mi gyal them love me

Mmhmm
Mmhmm
Mmhmm
Mmhmm
Mmhmm
Mmhmm
Mmhmm
Mmhmm
High fashion mmhmm
Diamonds dancing mmhmm
Designer jacket mmhmm
Like em fancy mmhmm
Mmhmm
Mmhmm
Mmhmm

Go Grizz
Yeah (yeah)
(Cheeze)
Yeah

(Mm-hmm)
How you turn that Lamb' top to a drop-top? (Mm-hmm)
How you don't fit in, but you be standin'

Rolling loud for my niggas in the pen
Told my squad to stay down we gon do it big mmhm
Did it by myself I don't need a bitch mmhmm
Stangin by myself

Mmhmm, mmhmm, mmhmm
My shit catchy, nigga, mmm, mmm, mmm
Can you catch me? NOPE!, mmm, mmm, mmm
This shit catchy mmhmm, mmhmm
Mmhmm, mmhmm, mmhmm
My

Run it, nigga, if I'm from the east side, nigga, we say sling that shit, ha-ha, mm-hmm
mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm

She ain't here to talk
Mmhmm
She ain't here to play
Mmhmm
Lick her while she drive
Mmhmm
She suck it while I drive
Mmhmm
Night time demon clear

C-d-o-t, man
Honcho (Noah in his bag, bitch)
Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm
Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm
Honcho gang, see, y'all already know what the fuck

you give
Take it for what it is
Mmhmm
You fye you fye
Mmhmm
I tote that fye
Mmhmm
Can't tell no lie
Mmhmm
Don't want no loan
Mmhmm
I'm on my own
Mmhmm

Skrtin’ the tires, tennis shoes rot

Yeah, aye, mm, yeah, mmhmm, mmhmm, mmhmm
Ah yeah, mmhmm, uhuh
They like is you gettin’ money? Mmhmm, unhuh
She like is

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah-yeah
Check the ball up (Mm-hmm), I got next (Mm-hmm)
Whatever you thought of (Mm-hmm), I'm not pressed (Mm-hmm)
I'm about

Think that I might just pull up in a Benz
Pull up to your crib, like baby go get in (mmhmm)
Yea come get in (mmhmm, stop playing)
Imma take you for

mm-hmm
Can I rub your, mm-hmm
How you like it, mm-hmm
How you feeling, mm-hmm
Been a while since I seen you suga
Baby girl forward pull up
So you want

Mm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm
You taste so good
Girl, you look so good

You got it (you got it)
Don't nobody else see it, baby, you got it
You better know

with these n****s
N****s, they switch, so their pockets get bigger, mm-hmm
You don’t rap what you living
Don’t have your stripes, you don’t slide with

like I'm fighting on my own? Mmhmm, mmhmm
Fighting on my own, mmhmm, mmhmm

It happens every other day
Since the moment that I wake up
I wanna pack

[Chorus 1:]
Just cause they think their gorgeous
They put their shorts on just like me,
(mmhmm) what they do,
(mmhmm) what they do,
(mmhmm) put their

it hurt, limpin' when I walk
Aye, woah
Its Young Za
All these knives in my back, yeah it hurt, limpin' when I walk (ow)
He say that I'm bitch, (mm-hmm

the rack, fasho (Fasho)
Making it back, fasho (Fasho)
Deep in my bag, fasho (Fasho)
Keep a chop like G.I Joe (G-O)
Let's keep it a stack, mm-hmm (a stack)

Ghost
Shit, we tried (Mmhmm)
Look at the time (Mmhmm)
Five minutes to nine (Mmhmm)
That's it for tonight (Mmhmm)
Shit, we tried (Mmhmm)
Look

niggas
These niggas gon' die they touch my fuckin' chain
Mm-hmm

Kickin' shit, mm-hmm
I hit that bitch, mm-hmm
I kick my stick, mm-hmm
I'm with that

Mmmhmmm
Ay Phil turn me up
Mmmhmmm
One day you looked right at me and said I was gonna be the one
Like mmhmm mmhmm mmhmm
Then it just started

a rose
Oh, could we let it slide?
Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm
Looking back it ain't last
The future's just a lie
We'll be there in a night
Mm-hmm