
cosmo n wanda - huncho bug lyrics
h.a.m
its tatted on me
huh huh
huh, just like cosmo, i got that green on me, yeah
why the f*ck these n*ggas be getting to comfortable, quit tryna lean on me, yeah
b*tch we havin all motion and might catch a body, you know the routine, homie
back to that motion we havin’ that paper, we stackin’ and stackin
that cheese, homie, yeah
i wonder why these f*ck n*ggas just be hatin’ lil’ boy, better
try get your bands up
my pockets so swole, these bands can’t fold, and i can’t even hold my pants up
we out on that l!ck get shot in your sh*t, better turn around, then put your hands up
i’m just like the judge, when i come around, these n*ggas so quick to just stand up
ayy
i remember them days, we was stuck with no motion, i jumped in that booth
and i got straight to it, i know i’m the one and i’m locked and im focused
country boy
ricflare, we got it
this sh*t so strong, we sellin’ exotic
ten millimeter, i bet that i shot it
eight fifty a bow, come make you a profit
i’m locked in this booth
better call you a locksmith
talkin’ this sh*t on the net better stop it
i’m goin’ number one in the draft
im the topic
goin’ back, broke to the ground, better stop it
i found my passion in this sh*t, i’ma pop it
who really get money, who really gon’ pop it
start bookin’ for shows, who the f*ck gon’ stop it
i been got a bag, i know that i’m
bout it
ayy, huh
slide in that coupe, n*gga, tryna live it up
i gave it my all, can’t give it up
before the deal, i was rich as f*ck
yuh in that car, i ain’t never duck
dirt cup in that benz truck
you sad for what, n*gga, man up
they still printing n*gga, band up
huh, huh
just like cosmo i got that green on me
yuh why the f*ck these n*ggas be getting to comfortable, quit tryin lean on me, yeah
b*tch, we havin’ all motion
and might catch a body, you know the routine, homie
back to that motion, we havin’ that paper
we stackin and stackin’ that cheese homie
yeah, i wonder why these f*ck n*ggas
just be hatin’ lil’ boy, better try, get your bands up
my pockets so swole, these bands can’t fold
and i can’t even hold my pants
we out on that l!ck get shot in
yo’ sh*t
better turn around then put your hands up
i’m just like the judge, when i
come around, these n*ggas so quick to just stand up
ca can’t even hold my pants up they still printing n*gga band up
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