YV-歌词

Uh Huh (Explicit) - E40/YV

Mmm mmm

Uh huh

Mmm mmm

Uh huh

Mmm mmm

Uh huh

Mmm mmm

Uh huh

I don't like suckas in my mix

Mmm mmm

Got my name in their mouth like tooth picks

Uh huh

I don't pay for p**sy not a John

Mmm mmm

Sucka sh*t contagious like a yawn

Uh huh

Your paper shorter than a fake smile

Mmm mmm

My paper longer than a murder trial

Uh huh

Won't turn my back back door my friends

Mmm mmm

No big mes or little thems

Uh huh

If I'm with you I'm with you don't you doubt

Mmm mmm

Put some bread on their head air 'em out

Uh huh

Fetti don't make me I make fetti

Mmm mmm

Stay with a yistol I stay ready

Uh huh

Penny nickel and dimin'

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Hundreds fifties and thousands

Uh huh

I ain't worryin' about no hatin'

Mmm mmm

Momma I'ma get this paper

Uh huh

They shakin' their heads they don't want me to win

They can't stop me now and they couldn't stop me

Uh huh

Uh huh

My circle is crowded can't fit no new friends

In order to get out you gotta go in hu huh

Gotta go in

They shakin' their heads they don't want me to win

Mmm mmm

They can't stop me now and they couldn't stop me

Then uh huh

My circle is crowded can't fit no new friends

Mmm mmm

In order to get out you gotta go in

Uh huh

Slackin' in your macka does in

Hypnotize a broad like a cobra uh huh

My bark ain't stronger than my bite mmm mmm

Put down the gun b**ch we can fight uh huh

Never will I go to war over a ho mmm

Mmm

B**ch I'm a motha f**kin' buffalo uh huh

Out of date like old people mmm mmm

In the loop like sewing needle uh huh

You weak at shootin' dice mmm mmm

You really 'bout that life uh huh

You eat booty mmm mmm

You lick coochie uh huh

Biatch

Penny nickel and dimin' mmm mmm

Hundreds fifties and thousands uh huh

I ain't worryin' about no hatin' mmm mmm

Momma I'ma get this paper uh huh

They shakin' their heads

They don't want me to win

Mmm mmm

They can't stop me now and

They couldn't stop me then

Uh huh

My circle is crowded can't fit no new friends

In order to get out you gotta go in

Uh huh

They shakin' their heads

They don't want me to win

Mmm mmm

They can't stop me now and

They couldn't stop me

Then uh huh

My circle is crowded can't

Fit no new friends mmm

Mmm

In order to get out you gotta go in

Gotta go in

Divorced from the streets mmm mmm

Be in dubai with the sheiks uh huh

She ain't with him for his money mmm mmm

She with him for his donkey uh huh

Pan handlin' mmm mmm

Shippin' and handlin' uh huh

A b**ch behind bars mmm mmm

Tattoos and war scars uh huh

In the pen was you hooked up mmm mmm

Recreational uh huh

When you was out did you put up mmm mmm

Enough money to fill up a winne bago uh huh

Biatch

Penny nickel and dimin' mmm mmm

Hundreds fifties and thousands uh huh

I ain't worryin' about no hatin' mmm mmm

Momma I'ma get this paper uh huh

They shakin' their heads

They don't want me to win

Mmm mmm

They can't stop me now and

They couldn't stop me

Then uh huh

My circle is crowded can't fit

No new friends no friend

In order to get out you gotta go in uh

Huh

They shakin' their heads

They don't want me to win

They can't stop me now and

They couldn't stop me

Uh huh uh huh

My circle is crowded can't fit

No new friends

No friends

In order to get out you gotta go in

Gotta go in

Mmm mmm

Aha

Mmm mm

Uh huh