Lyrics:
and this is rode until the day I go-?
I was born in C.H.I. cago, real talk bitch don't spit for wat I no
All my haters ride slow, turk and grease, wheres
A-N-A-are-see-H-Y...
He says that for the punk rock scene he'd give his fucking life
But he's only ever paid to see a show once maybe twice
Ayy, it's so beautiful when a plan come together
It's your boy MempHitz
You already know what this is
H-U-E-Y (remix)
Bow Weezy
T-Pain
Hitz
Ayy, it's so beautiful when a plan come together
It's your boy MempHitz
You already know what this is
H-U-E-Y (remix)
Bow Weezy
T-Pain
Hitz
on you
I'm so full of
H-a-t-are-e-d
I'm bitter I'm malign
You got me
P-i-s-s-e-d Off
I'm angry most of the time
Why don't you
G-o-t-o-h
England है F से Finland है
G से कौन land है
बोलो बोलो बच्चो
G से German है
H से Holland है
I से मेरा India
जय हिंद जय हिंद
छोडो बच्चों ABC
आओ सिखों क ख
your fuckin'
Bitch on my dick
You can catch me run inside, nigga
Doin' my thing
'Cause what I write with my pen
Got me next to Don King
I'm blowin' H
Climb up the H of the Hollywood sign
In these stolen moments
The world is mine
There's nobody here, just us together
Keepin' me hot
Like July
the top
It's your turn
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
[Chorus: x2]
H.O.V.A.
Gold bottles of that ace of spade
Why even fool with these other guys?
(ah)
Everything you need is right here (Right here, here, here) (ooh)
What you need is right here (ah)
Everything you need is right here (h-here, h
I'm from Texas mayne (Texas mayne)
I'm H-town, playa mayne
Yo girl lovin' my playa ways
I'm coming through with those 'Sace shades, just to match my
the club
Haters gettin' that mug
I gave your bit*h a hug
And she got wetter than a tub
I'm hot nigga (I'm hot nigga)
G walkin' on yo block nigga
80 grand
oh! Ah! Ah! ah-h-h-h
More, more, more, more, more
More, more, more, more, more
More, more, more, more, more
More, more, more, more, more oh oh, God!
f-o-h-n, it's a kind of wind
Yeah, I know what you mean by wind
G for Gnarly,
I for irk
H is for hour
J for jalapeño
Good in either corn or flour
If you don't like it, you can kiss my swag
Pucker up
It'll make you famous, H-Hollywood
Pucker up
Just kiss my, just kiss, just kiss, kiss my
oh! Ah! Ah! ah-h-h-h
More, more, more, more, more
More, more, more, more, more
More, more, more, more, more
More, more, more, more, more oh oh, God!
Drank up in my cup
Drank up in my cup screaming RIP to Screw
She aint never been to H-town
Double Cup with the roof down
Stop in Dallas for the Gas
never miss
Diamonds nachyo, sagarmatha wrist
We gon' spend this ca$h, then we gon' dip
Himayalan Drip, I push foreign whips
Hits on hits, no we never miss
F R E S H (Fresh)
F R E S H
She's fresh, fresh
F R E S H
Conversation is going 'round
People talkin' 'bout the girl who's come to town
Lovely lady
casse tu vas payer
À 6h c'est le bélier qui va venir te réveiller
Si tu touches tu vas payer, si tu casse tu vas payer
À 6h c'est le bélier qui va
d’soucis j’ai les mains qui sont sales
H-24 j’suis sous piche, j’ai le bénef qui n’fond pas
J’ai les crocs, j’ai la dalle donc les plans j’élabore
Manque de
vous serai-je à la hauteur et vos yeux se ferment
Rendez vous hôtel Bellevue 8h du soir
on roulera toute la nuit perdu main dans la main
jamais
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Boys bleeding blocks, in these H-Town streets
Man it's going down, making ghetto
and Shark was his name-o.
S-H-A-R-K
S-H-A-R-K
S-H-A-R-K
And Shark was his name-o.
There was a yellow shark,
S-H-A-R-K
S-H-A-R-K
and Shark was his name-o.
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