Lyrics:
H-Town, smoking, sipping on some medicine
Ain't nobody better than the boss when I floss
It's Slim Thugga motherfucker, still breaking boys off
Got
down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
[Verse 4: Yungstar]
Out H-town, showing surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round
I'm
down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
[Verse 4: Yungstar]
Out H-town, showing surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round
I'm
on
Cause I don't give a fuck
We going H.A.A.M on these streets
But we not police
We them Double Down Deuce boys from DC
See Lee, and he seem so friendly
Try
And I ain't a tough guy, I'm a tired guy, I lost my
Patience, either way man I'm dangerous, the H is-
The H is for Hilltop
H is for, H is for Hilltop
down pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
I'm talkin
H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday yall got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
Im talkin shit they didn't like
Ridin marble
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
With no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
This is the Puna Boy Anthem
Yessah Blessah
What's up boys
Hou brah hope you ready for this one
Uh huh, Puna boys
And this the remix baby
All my
fear me for the mind
Greenwood, Archer, Pine
Bleeding by design
Incendiary bomb baby
Yeah
I'm the bomb baby
I'm the bomb baby
Really now?
Ain't too
was a lost boy
Just a lost boy
Before you came around
Sweet country baby you were singing at the airport
Raking in tips with the heel of your boot
I
Feeling fine
Poppin' trunk
Tippin' dine
But we do it for h-town
Tell them boys its time to lay it dine
Tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
Cause we
H baby H baby H to the D
H baby H baby H to the D
Everywhere I go they like H to the D
H baby H baby H to the D
H baby H baby H to the D
Where I
Keepers Baby
Out Here PT.1 & 2
I'm the type to stand out
Never took a hand out
I got my shit planned out
Watch my plans pan out
W.O.H.
Never ran from
shawty took off like Kangaroo
Thought it was nice looking 2 by 2
The story is so true so imma review
Real nigga don't fight over a bitch
She's a maid not
wander, but not all those who wander are lost
Wanda went wandering down the avenue
Boys shouting' hey girl' girls shouting 'shoo'
Wearing her skirt
They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights
on me
I don't need no friends, I'm rich by my lonely
And your homies not really your homies
See your homies they really be police
Yea' your homies not
hoping it's not too late to try again
It's you, sweet baby
Ever lost, I'm captured by your smile, sweet baby
I will always be right there by your side
hoping it's not too late to try again
It's you, sweet baby
Ever lost, I'm captured by your smile, sweet baby
I will always be right there by your side
Yeah, H.O.B, ooh, wow
Tech N9ne. Navé Monjo
Yeah!
H.O.B
They keep on following me
Don't know why they'll never leave
I think they love me oh
So high in the sky I got a jet fine
HO$H
Nothing you can do to me
HO$H
Nothing that you boys do that’s new to me
HO$H
Smart moves got me moving
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