"HOONIGAN" lyrics
Xavier Wulf & Quintin Lamb Lyrics
I tell a bitch I don't give a fuck and watch her fall apart
I pull up F80 and spark it then I triple park it
She had the nerve I hit the curb then I made her walk it
When we caravan see me on the walkie talkie
I'm sittin low I'm ridin slow I hear the people honking
I told the cops all this weed is for pure consumption
I put VV's in katanas I went jungle jumpin
He can say a lot but he can't say I own him nothing
I'm kicking back watching that versus this
I sip a brew while I finish up my list
I took the alpha spec turbo to the pits
I'm at the trailer park smokin with the pricks
Told em cough for me you'll never see the sticks
I be on my own I ain't never seen a glitch
These niggas know that I ain't with the softness
He think he tough I make him park the car bitch
I point to the hollow squad and use it
They think it's karakara when they walk up in this bitch
They think I'm the jacks wolf teller of the clique
They think this a motorcycle club when we dip
I tell a bitch I don't give a fuck and watch her fall apart
I pull up F80 and spark it then I triple park it
She had the nerve I hit the curb then I made her walk it
When we caravan see me on the walkie talkie
I'm sittin low I'm ridin slow I hear the people honking
I told the cops all this weed is for pure consumption
I put VV's in katanas I went jungle jumpin
He can say a lot but he can't say I own him nothing
I pull up F80 and spark it then I triple park it
She had the nerve I hit the curb then I made her walk it
When we caravan see me on the walkie talkie
I'm sittin low I'm ridin slow I hear the people honking
I told the cops all this weed is for pure consumption
I put VV's in katanas I went jungle jumpin
He can say a lot but he can't say I own him nothing
I'm kicking back watching that versus this
I sip a brew while I finish up my list
I took the alpha spec turbo to the pits
I'm at the trailer park smokin with the pricks
Told em cough for me you'll never see the sticks
I be on my own I ain't never seen a glitch
These niggas know that I ain't with the softness
He think he tough I make him park the car bitch
I point to the hollow squad and use it
They think it's karakara when they walk up in this bitch
They think I'm the jacks wolf teller of the clique
They think this a motorcycle club when we dip
I tell a bitch I don't give a fuck and watch her fall apart
I pull up F80 and spark it then I triple park it
She had the nerve I hit the curb then I made her walk it
When we caravan see me on the walkie talkie
I'm sittin low I'm ridin slow I hear the people honking
I told the cops all this weed is for pure consumption
I put VV's in katanas I went jungle jumpin
He can say a lot but he can't say I own him nothing
