what's hennin (version 1) - chief keef lyrics
[intro: chief keef]
aye (aye)
n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, n*gga
[chorus: chief keef]
n*gga i got cash, i got cash up out the ass, i got bands
and i got some b*tches they are twins, ’till the end
i’ll be smokin’ tooka ’till the end
and if it ain’t about gettin’ money convo, then move it to the end
runnin’ through this money pr*nto, do it in advance, do that sh*t again
’cause i ain’t never had sh*t
aye, i’m calculatin’, multiplyin’, money subtractin’
n*ggas, ’cause they be actin’ funny, aye what’s hannin’
[verse 1: chief keef]
my n*ggas come through with them blammers, blammin’
i be coming through with that cabbage, cashin’
n*ggas actin’ like they savage, savage
you can end up in that casket, casket
ball real hard no mavеricks, mavericks
no san antonio, i’m dunkin’ on baskets
n*gga i’m a b*st*rd, my n*ggas b*st*rds
we comе through when we redrum sh*t backwards
n*gga i’m flexin’, i ain’t even got the muscles
runnin’ with the sack, tryna make me fumble
where i come from? the motherf*ckin’ jungle
and i stand like a motherf*ckin’ bumble
and i’m already for the motherf*ckin’ rumble
smokin’ on dope, you be smokin’ cucumber
this b*tch told me, she don’t even want it
smokin’ on that sh*t, i don’t even wanna wonder
when i getcha b*tch, she don’t even wanna wonder
we was gettin’ high, i think it’s marijuana
i love my daughter, my granny, my momma
and my lil sister and my lil brother
and i k!ll ya ass if you think about touch ’em
and i just seen a opp think i’m ’bout to buss ’em
and i k!ll ya ass if you think about touch ’em
i just seen a opp think i’m ’bout to buss ’em
[chorus: chief keef]
n*gga i got cash, i got cash up out the ass, i got bands
and i got some b*tches they are twins, ’till the end
i’ll be smokin’ tooka ’till the end
and if it ain’t about gettin’ money convo, then move it to the end
runnin’ through this money pr*nto, do it in advance, do that sh*t again
’cause i ain’t never had sh*t
aye, i’m calculatin’, multiplyin’, money subtractin’
n*ggas, ’cause they be actin’ funny, aye what’s hannin’
[open verse]
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