Huhhhhh

(Fantom)

Yeah

Lame a** h*es ain't got no clout, man, a b**ch fell off like humpty-dumpy (Hahaha)

I can punch a b**ch one time in the face and that b**ch gon' drop like she bungee jumpin' (Bah-bah, bah-bah)

Track Star called, that's a trick a** n**ga, that just mean that n**ga finna run me money

Never understood dressin' up for a casket, just get a onesie, onesie

Man-made griddle, little sauce in the middle

Better hold them pickles, this is not no riddle

This is not for the giggles, top five, no nickel

Every date, black men, I do not do The Wiggles

And now a racist gon' be sentimental

B**ch get beat like an instrumental

I pull up, they take it back, rental

Choppa make 'em taste of rainbow, Skittles

H*e a** b**ch tryna flex, that's pilates (Huh)

Freezer burn on my f***in' neck, I'm so icy (Huh, huh)

He's a b**ch n**ga in the flesh, that's my wifey

Exchange my ex for some change, that's more like me (Cha-ching)

You know the money comin' first

Tell a n**ga hold his thirst

And I'm never givin' s**t to no b**ch, so I'm never bein' reimbursed (Huh)

These h*es faker than they purse

I don't even know what's worse (Ooh)

Still havin' to introduce yourself while your name on your chain must hurt

'Cause nobody knows you, unfortunately, that's the way life goes

Let 'em meet a guy, now she got the white gown to match them dirty white toes

Pop out face-to-face on a b**ch, she know this shit finna be a Ike show (Brrrah)

Now she like, "I ain't even mean to say that", turned that b**ch to a typo

Ayy, f*** that, "Hell, hell, hell, naw, n**ga"

All the lies involved n**gas

It's cap, cap, cap, cap

'Til it's off with your hat, Jake Paul n**gas

Spin his a**, I revolve n**gas (Bah, bah-bah, bah-bah)

A friend is what I don't call n**gas

Drop 8K on a shih tzu, you won't give that cake to your dogs, n**ga

Spin the mo*******in' block one more time, let the little n**ga know I'm not playin' with his a**

Female rap so borin' right now, man, I can't even cap, throw these h*es in the trash

Huhhhhh (When I hear they shit)

Huhhhhh (They illiterate)

Huhhhhh (Need to f***in' quit)

Huhhhhh (What the f*** is this?)

Sit me in a burnin' stove, before I ever sit in they shows

The only bar that they ever told, was that the bar is too low

I can make a n**ga drop his h*es, he be like, "Adi, adi, adios"

He put his d*ck in so slow, this a wet vase so his d*ck arose

This that Ricky, Ricky Bobby

Living room bigger than a lobby (On God)

Wanna wipe a nose but it's snotty, big bags on me like a trolley

Dick caught in my mouth like jolly

Long as he come out his walley (Bling)

I just killed this s**t on gang (Cha-ching)

N**gas buried, first name Halle (Cha-ching)

Huhhhhh

Huhhhhh, huhhhhh

Huhhhhh

Huhhhhh, huhhhhh, huhhhhh, huhhhhh, huhhhhh