"Hmph" lyrics
Huh, huh
Turn my mic up just a little bit, brodie
Yeah, yeah (Hey)
Know I'm high, you can look in my eyes
Book a first-class flight, tryna fuck her all night
Gotta fly to the city of God
Hmm, hmm, fuck her from the back I- hmm, hmm
Chanel Birkin bags, I- hmm, hmm
You know I gotta fuck the tag, I- hmm, hmm
Counting up some cash, I- hmm, hmm
Give the pussy jet lag, I- hmm, hmm (Ayy, turn me up, Pro)
Hmm, hmm, turn me up, Pro, I- hmm, hmm
She put her head in my lap, it got messy
I'm tryna FaceTime that pussy, stop textin'
I poured a six in the two just to test it
I put a scope on the chop', now I'm flexin'
I put my wrist in the pot and got extra
I took that bitch off the bus and copped Lexus
I hit that bitch from the back 'cause I'm pressure
I eat that bitch from the back 'cause I'm pressure
I ain't give a fuck how much he got, it ain't long, it ain't life
Pourin' lean, poppin' Percocets all night
Said she got a girlfriend, well, the bitch dykin'
Met her in New York, I had to ball like Dyckman
Still killin' pussy niggas while we duckin' indictments
You ever seen a face shot in real life? Shit frighetnin'
I let her eat it off the bone, she grown, I like
Chopper round hit a pussy nigga like lightning
Chopper round hit a pussy nigga like thunder
Smoking on ganja, this ain't marijuana
Coming from under, bitch, what's your number?
Flew the bitch out to the beach in the summer
Say she used to work at Fuego, no wonder
I'm the type to get the peso and lay lumber
That's when I make her get the bricks and put the shits in a Honda
She a slut, she a ho, she a freak, she a [?]
If we takin' shots of the Don, got my thumb in her- hmm
She a freaky bitch, she ain't the type to run from the- hmm
With the killers, so you know I got my gun in the- hmm
On the run for the month, you could come with the- hmm
Face shot got him slump, this a pump not a- hmm
Pistol whip, we ain't really tryna jump, this a- hmm
With the neck shot, this a- hmm
Hit it right and get the face from the thot, she a- hmm
Fuck up- fuck up some prices 'cause I got some chickens for cheap in the city of God
She say my life is enticin', flew her to Turks for the week, let her stay at the Star
And you know Northeast is exciting, and we got cluckers galore, ain't no way we can starve
Ain't no sleep for a week like a viking
Polices pull up on the street, what the fuck is the charge? (What the fuck is the charge?)
Hmm, hmm, fuck her from the back I- hmm, hmm
Chanel Birkin bags, I- hmm, hmm
You know I gotta fuck the tag, I- hmm, hmm
Counting up some cash, I- hmm, hmm
Give the pussy jet lag, I- hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, turn me up, Pro, I- hmm, hmm
She put her head in my lap, it got messy (Hmm, hmm)
I'm tryna FaceTime that pussy, stop textin' (Hmm, hmm)
I poured a six in the two just to test it (Hmm, hmm)
I put a scope on the chop', now I'm flexin' (Hmm, hmm)
I put my wrist in the pot and got extra (Hmm, hmm)
I took that bitch off the bus and copped Lexus (Hmm, hmm)
I hit that bitch from the back 'cause I'm pressure (Hmm, hmm)
I eat that bitch from the back 'cause I'm pressure (Hmm, hmm)
I ain't give a fuck how much he got, it ain't long, it ain't life
Pourin' lean, poppin' Percocets all night
(Indictments)
I ain't give a fuck how much he got, it ain't long, it ain't life
Pourin' lean, poppin' Percocets all night
Turn my mic up just a little bit, brodie
Yeah, yeah (Hey)
Know I'm high, you can look in my eyes
Book a first-class flight, tryna fuck her all night
Gotta fly to the city of God
Hmm, hmm, fuck her from the back I- hmm, hmm
Chanel Birkin bags, I- hmm, hmm
You know I gotta fuck the tag, I- hmm, hmm
Counting up some cash, I- hmm, hmm
Give the pussy jet lag, I- hmm, hmm (Ayy, turn me up, Pro)
Hmm, hmm, turn me up, Pro, I- hmm, hmm
She put her head in my lap, it got messy
I'm tryna FaceTime that pussy, stop textin'
I poured a six in the two just to test it
I put a scope on the chop', now I'm flexin'
I put my wrist in the pot and got extra
I took that bitch off the bus and copped Lexus
I hit that bitch from the back 'cause I'm pressure
I eat that bitch from the back 'cause I'm pressure
I ain't give a fuck how much he got, it ain't long, it ain't life
Pourin' lean, poppin' Percocets all night
Said she got a girlfriend, well, the bitch dykin'
Met her in New York, I had to ball like Dyckman
Still killin' pussy niggas while we duckin' indictments
You ever seen a face shot in real life? Shit frighetnin'
I let her eat it off the bone, she grown, I like
Chopper round hit a pussy nigga like lightning
Chopper round hit a pussy nigga like thunder
Smoking on ganja, this ain't marijuana
Coming from under, bitch, what's your number?
Flew the bitch out to the beach in the summer
Say she used to work at Fuego, no wonder
I'm the type to get the peso and lay lumber
That's when I make her get the bricks and put the shits in a Honda
She a slut, she a ho, she a freak, she a [?]
If we takin' shots of the Don, got my thumb in her- hmm
She a freaky bitch, she ain't the type to run from the- hmm
With the killers, so you know I got my gun in the- hmm
On the run for the month, you could come with the- hmm
Face shot got him slump, this a pump not a- hmm
Pistol whip, we ain't really tryna jump, this a- hmm
With the neck shot, this a- hmm
Hit it right and get the face from the thot, she a- hmm
Fuck up- fuck up some prices 'cause I got some chickens for cheap in the city of God
She say my life is enticin', flew her to Turks for the week, let her stay at the Star
And you know Northeast is exciting, and we got cluckers galore, ain't no way we can starve
Ain't no sleep for a week like a viking
Polices pull up on the street, what the fuck is the charge? (What the fuck is the charge?)
Hmm, hmm, fuck her from the back I- hmm, hmm
Chanel Birkin bags, I- hmm, hmm
You know I gotta fuck the tag, I- hmm, hmm
Counting up some cash, I- hmm, hmm
Give the pussy jet lag, I- hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, turn me up, Pro, I- hmm, hmm
She put her head in my lap, it got messy (Hmm, hmm)
I'm tryna FaceTime that pussy, stop textin' (Hmm, hmm)
I poured a six in the two just to test it (Hmm, hmm)
I put a scope on the chop', now I'm flexin' (Hmm, hmm)
I put my wrist in the pot and got extra (Hmm, hmm)
I took that bitch off the bus and copped Lexus (Hmm, hmm)
I hit that bitch from the back 'cause I'm pressure (Hmm, hmm)
I eat that bitch from the back 'cause I'm pressure (Hmm, hmm)
I ain't give a fuck how much he got, it ain't long, it ain't life
Pourin' lean, poppin' Percocets all night
(Indictments)
I ain't give a fuck how much he got, it ain't long, it ain't life
Pourin' lean, poppin' Percocets all night
