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lirik lagu uh un – stanwill

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[chorus]
he say he can f*ck my ho, i be like, “uh*uh” (nick on the track)
say, “leave them pistols at the door,” i be like, “uh*uh”
you tryna pour up less than four, i be like, “uh*uh”
if police ask me what i know, i be like, “uh*uh, uh*uh”
uh*uh, uh*uh, uh*uh
uh*uh, uh*uh, uh*uh
uh*uh, uh*uh, uh*uh

[verse 1]
now how the f*ck do i rock christian, but i’m sinnin’ daily? (amen)
without my goose, i might just freeze, ’cause this new pendant crazy (bling)
with all these glocks and arps, look like we in the navy
i 4pf’d my ksubi jeans, i’m in this b*tch like baby
uh*uh, uh*uh
when they ask me what i know, i tell them b*tches, “nothin'”
i bet you i can make her fold, you think your b*tch a honey
if i told bro to wave that stick, b*tch, i ain’t wish for nothin’
uh*uh
all my jeans be purple, mike, or ksubi
i tell my b*tches play they role, i think my life a movie
the way that hutch did my new pendant, might just ice the tooly
unky custo, she just want a rock, she dancin’ like she uzi, hah
uh*uh, uh*uh, i don’t owe you sh*t
uh*uh, uh*uh, i’ll ho you, b*tch
boy, these .223s some crackheads how they blow through bricks
ho tryna hold this wrist up just so you know who lit (bling)
[chorus]
he say he can f*ck my ho, i be like, “uh*uh”
say, “leave them pistols at the door,” i be like, “uh*uh”
you tryna pour up less than four, i be like, “uh*uh”
if police ask me what i know, i be like, “uh*uh, uh*uh”
uh*uh, uh*uh, uh*uh
uh*uh, uh*uh, uh*uh
uh*uh, uh*uh, uh*uh

[verse 2]
brodie spinnin’ blocks, he got more clips than kai cenat
telescope atop the bop, i’m tryna snipe a hat
your b*tch say i drive her nuts the way i drive the ‘cat
unky say it’s nothin’ he won’t do to find a pint of act’
my b*tch think i’m stewie ’cause her baby keep that dog around
you might find my d*ck in your b*tch guts, she get an ultrasound
we gon’ catch an opp and hide his body, let’s play lost*and*found
you be houndin’ b*tches, might catch brodie hoppin’ off the ‘hound
hutch pendant biracial, boy, this b*tch got every color
wavin’ sticks like potter, i might f*ck around and harry somethin’
say it’s on the floor with us, might f*ck around and bury somethin’, b*tch, uh*uh

[chorus]
he say he can f*ck my ho, i be like, “uh*uh”
say, “leave them pistols at the door,” i be like, “uh*uh”
you tryna pour up less than four, i be like, “uh*uh”
if police ask me what i know, i be like, “uh*uh, uh*uh”
uh*uh, uh*uh, uh*uh
uh*uh, uh*uh, uh*uh
uh*uh, uh*uh, uh*uh

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