"Her Her Her" lyrics
Sexyy Red & DJ Holiday Lyrics
Eardrummers
We see you bitches in the comments (Holiday season)
The biggest is back
We see you stealing the swag (We workin', we workin')
Yo, Sexyy, I hear you talking
Sexyy this, Sexyy that
You can't say Sexyy broke though
The top notch bitch
Queen of motherfucking Northside
Red hair, don't care
You see sis with them long ass nails
Thumbing through them racks
The audacity of you bitches
Your favorite trapper, favorite rapper
Eardrummers
You bitches can't fuck with us
Sexyy, DJ Holiday
Ewww
This some monumental trap shit right here
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's Sexyy!
Sexyy, get 'em!
My nails back long, so I'm acting like a jerk
I was put up for a minute, now you pussy-bitches hurt
When they see me in person, it's Big Sexyy, go berserk
He like, "Damn, you a ten," he nickname me SexyyPerc
Feeling like that niggas, I'on even need a shirt
If they book me for a show, then you know we in there turnt (It's Sexyy)
I pull up black truck, then I pull off in the Vert (Yeah)
Yoom! Yoom! Yoom! Skrrt! Skrrt! Skrrt!
Bitches hatin' on me 'cause I'm Her! Her! Her!
I ain't gotta drive, I just call the chauffeur (Yoom!)
Bitches sayin' they know me, I do not know her
It's always the ones that ain't got no hair (It's Sexyy)
Sexyy back, bitch, yeah, I'm back, ho (I'm Blood)
Did you miss me, talkin' shit or up a bankroll? (Yoom!)
Flexing on these bitches, I don't like these dirty hoes (Fuck)
Come fuck with a winner, I know that your bitch broke
I said my earrings bling (Yeah)
Wrist on froze (Ooh!)
Looking fine as fuck, walkin' with a pigeon toe
He tell me I'm the one, I'm like "Boy, I know"
I heard they lookin' for me, well bitch, here I go
Feeling like that niggas, I'on even need a shirt
If they book me for a show, then you know we in there turnt (I'm Blood)
I pull up black truck, then I pull off in the Vert
Yoom! Yoom! Yoom! Skrrt! Skrrt! Skrrt!
Bitches hatin' on me 'cause I'm Her! Her! Her!
I ain't gotta drive, I just call the chauffeur (Bow!)
Bitches sayin' they know me, I do not know her (Bitch)
It's always the ones that ain't got no hair (Bald head)
Big Sexyy come around and all the niggas stare (It's Sexyy)
I know why they choosing, 'cause I got my red hair (I'm Blood)
Matte black Vet with the doors in the air (Yoom!)
He see I'm having motion, tryna make his face my chair
I'm conceited, I'm the shit, you ain't got no diamonds on your wrist
Young and turnt, I'm too legit, you ain't fuckin' with me, baby, quit
Sexyy the hottest in the city, wanna book me? It's a ticket
I was laid back, I was chillin', now I'm up, it's time to get it
Feeling like that niggas, I'on even need a shirt
If they book me for a show, then you know we in there turnt (I'm Blood)
I pull up black truck, then I pull off in the Vert
Yoom! Yoom! Yoom! Skrrt! Skrrt! Skrrt!
Bitches hatin' on me 'cause I'm Her! Her! Her!
I ain't gotta drive, I just call the chauffeur (Bow!)
Bitches sayin' they know me, I do not know her (Bitch)
It's always the ones that ain't got no hair (Bald head)
We see you bitches in the comments (Holiday season)
The biggest is back
We see you stealing the swag (We workin', we workin')
Yo, Sexyy, I hear you talking
Sexyy this, Sexyy that
You can't say Sexyy broke though
The top notch bitch
Queen of motherfucking Northside
Red hair, don't care
You see sis with them long ass nails
Thumbing through them racks
The audacity of you bitches
Your favorite trapper, favorite rapper
Eardrummers
You bitches can't fuck with us
Sexyy, DJ Holiday
Ewww
This some monumental trap shit right here
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's Sexyy!
Sexyy, get 'em!
My nails back long, so I'm acting like a jerk
I was put up for a minute, now you pussy-bitches hurt
When they see me in person, it's Big Sexyy, go berserk
He like, "Damn, you a ten," he nickname me SexyyPerc
Feeling like that niggas, I'on even need a shirt
If they book me for a show, then you know we in there turnt (It's Sexyy)
I pull up black truck, then I pull off in the Vert (Yeah)
Yoom! Yoom! Yoom! Skrrt! Skrrt! Skrrt!
Bitches hatin' on me 'cause I'm Her! Her! Her!
I ain't gotta drive, I just call the chauffeur (Yoom!)
Bitches sayin' they know me, I do not know her
It's always the ones that ain't got no hair (It's Sexyy)
Sexyy back, bitch, yeah, I'm back, ho (I'm Blood)
Did you miss me, talkin' shit or up a bankroll? (Yoom!)
Flexing on these bitches, I don't like these dirty hoes (Fuck)
Come fuck with a winner, I know that your bitch broke
I said my earrings bling (Yeah)
Wrist on froze (Ooh!)
Looking fine as fuck, walkin' with a pigeon toe
He tell me I'm the one, I'm like "Boy, I know"
I heard they lookin' for me, well bitch, here I go
Feeling like that niggas, I'on even need a shirt
If they book me for a show, then you know we in there turnt (I'm Blood)
I pull up black truck, then I pull off in the Vert
Yoom! Yoom! Yoom! Skrrt! Skrrt! Skrrt!
Bitches hatin' on me 'cause I'm Her! Her! Her!
I ain't gotta drive, I just call the chauffeur (Bow!)
Bitches sayin' they know me, I do not know her (Bitch)
It's always the ones that ain't got no hair (Bald head)
Big Sexyy come around and all the niggas stare (It's Sexyy)
I know why they choosing, 'cause I got my red hair (I'm Blood)
Matte black Vet with the doors in the air (Yoom!)
He see I'm having motion, tryna make his face my chair
I'm conceited, I'm the shit, you ain't got no diamonds on your wrist
Young and turnt, I'm too legit, you ain't fuckin' with me, baby, quit
Sexyy the hottest in the city, wanna book me? It's a ticket
I was laid back, I was chillin', now I'm up, it's time to get it
Feeling like that niggas, I'on even need a shirt
If they book me for a show, then you know we in there turnt (I'm Blood)
I pull up black truck, then I pull off in the Vert
Yoom! Yoom! Yoom! Skrrt! Skrrt! Skrrt!
Bitches hatin' on me 'cause I'm Her! Her! Her!
I ain't gotta drive, I just call the chauffeur (Bow!)
Bitches sayin' they know me, I do not know her (Bitch)
It's always the ones that ain't got no hair (Bald head)
