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benzoylmethylecgonine - hus kingpin lyrics

[intro: estee nack]
(woah), ayo, yo
doot*doot, oh (huh)
ayo (wah), n*gga, nackman (bojo)
nackie chan, n*gga (pasón)
yo (oh)
ayo (ayo)

[verse 1: estee nack]
versace silk shirt wavy, slacks are gucci (fly)
bags of lucci, catch me skatin’ with a couple bad b*tches, son, kristi yamaguchi (skrrt)
i ain’t lettin’ you hit the package, pookie, truly, your tracks are dookey (trash)
would i take ass from a groupie? absolutely (yeah)
this sound like made in tokyo, n*gga, shoot me
never took a uber, always had the benzo
burner with the laser beamin’ extended, i couldn’t tell you what it’s like in the friendzone (nah)
n*gga, you came in the elantra, i came in a enzo (woah)
that explain it as far as trends go (yeah)
newbie n*ggas is settin’ standards (uh*huh), paparazzi pull out expensive cameras
cl!ckin’, flashin’ (woah), flip a brick, droppin’ half of the chips
a vast catalogue, yeah, that’s god, yo (god)
hit you like bob rock, catch it like sandy alomar, earn your first battle scar
gas a b*tch up, make her my avatar (she mine now)
on the smoke and flavors, my voice sound like adolfo aguilar

[interlude: hus kingpin]
yeah, huh*uh, yeah
[chorus: hus kingpin]
i’m bendin’ my dreams
that’s benzoylthiomethylecgonine on the beam, triple (hah)
bullets ripple, i don’t do in*betweens (uh*huh)
that’s the difference between me and these rap dweebs, uh
huh, i’m bendin’ my dreams (hah)
that’s benzoylthiomethylecgonine on the beam, triple (hmm)
bullets ripple, i don’t do in*betweens (yo, yo)
that’s the difference between me and these rap dweebs (uh*huh, uh)

[verse 2: hus kingpin]
i stuff the clip in your b*tch, so she a shooter (uh)
i slap her hooters, hundred thousand rolex drips, that’s for my cougar (ah)
courtesy of the sl*t*walker, the wave*talker (uh)
i leave your face on the steps of your walk*up
that’s a brown chrome shootin’ up your brownstone

[interlude 2: hus kingpin]
c’mon, man
c’mon, son, it’s wave lord 300.000 (it’s wave lord)
y’all n*ggas sound wild fragile, uh (winners)

[verse 3: hus kingpin]
poppin’ wheelies while i’m gun*wheelin’ (ah), top*billin’, uh
yo, meet me at the top, my cavalier, yo, fortes
i need the battle snares (what?), that warlord slap (huh*uh)
these n*ggas made the same album back*to*back (i’m tired)
suicide laps on the track, gun in my lap
and drop the top down so n*ggas can see us (woop)
can’t duplicate the wave jesus, word to my nucka caesar
and peace to mark, uh, you know i got you (uh)
these n*ggas don’t move like me, it’s not a drop of loyalty
it’s only, “yo, yo, yo, can you do more for me?”
i birthed you n*ggas, all y’all rappers got my last name (word)
y’all n*ggas never did nothing yourself (uh*uh)
i swooped down, waved up, product bullet bounce, uh (hah)
i put all y’all n*ggas on top shelf (huh*uh)
’til the day time melts, i’m movin’ that lionel
it’s wavo, slime, you know me well, uh
[chorus: hus kingpin]
huh*uh, i’m bendin’ my dreams
that’s benzoylthiomethylecgonine on the beam, triple
bullets ripple, i don’t do in*betweens
that’s the difference between me and these rap dweebs, wavo, uh

[outro: hus kingpin]
it’s wave lord 300, 300.000
huh*uh*uh*uh, winners, winner season
slime wave, hah
ayo, wavo
n*ggas cannot f*ck with you sonically
n*ggas wish they could kick it like us
get hoes like us, do wavy sh*t just like us
ahahaha

- hus kingpin lyrics

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