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Hublot Lyrics - Artist : Lud Foe
(KidWonder you made this beat? Dang!)
Skr, skr, skr Gang I'm the freshest nigga you know, shop at the Hublot Switchin' lanes in a two door, gettin' head from my new hoe I hit the game with low blow now everybody know I can break the shit down or I can sell it to you whole I came from nothing else stuntin' my pockets will be blue hunnids [?] Servin' all these junkies, man I can't get no sleep for nothin' I put a price on your head, you dead nigga, where the numbers? [?] Got two bitches in the bed, they did whatever I wanted Put this beam on your head boy, it's red, boy ain't no runnin' Nigga snitch to the feds, they scared, they know how we comin' [?] I'm always trappin', I be juugin', I probably sold you a onion I'm on the road doing shows, I'm travellin' everywhere in the country All my niggas they drill, get killed [?] Wanna be a boss, gotta take a loss get a bitch, make her take off I just wanna one night with her (Wah wah) Nigga, use your head before we knock it off Nigga super soft like the seats of my fuckin' two seater I just wanna hunnid million so I can buy a hunnid building Stack the money to touch every ceiling She say, she in love with me, she ain't know I ain't got no feeling I'm the freshest nigga you know, shop at the Hublot Switchin' lanes in a two door, gettin' head from my new hoe I hit the game with low blow now everybody know I can break the shit down or I can sell it to you whole I came from nothing else stuntin' my pockets will be blue hunnids [?] Servin' all these junkies, man I can't get no sleep for nothin' I put a price on your head, you dead nigga, where the numbers? These niggas tried to stop my grind, my shine, my shine [?] My new bitch, she a diva, she finer than a wine And when I get the money, I spend it, it's mine On the corner, sippin' Dimes and totin' on 9 You think you can fuck with me? You must be outta ya mind Committed crimes, I did that million times And now I'm on business [?] And I don't want that bitch, she wastin' my time She steady blowin' my phone, I'm pressin' decline And if the police snatch me up, I'm not droppin' them Dimes I started from the bottom, I don't wanna count Nigga, just give me a reason (A reason) These niggas change like seasons (Like seasons) These diamonds on me gleamin' (Yeah, they gleamin') I got the bitches screamin', they screamin' (Screamin') I'm the freshest nigga you know, shop at the Hublot Switchin' lanes in a two door, gettin' head from my new hoe I hit the game with low blow now everybody know I can break the shit down or I can sell it to you whole I came from nothing else stuntin' my pockets will be blue hunnids [?] Servin' all these junkies, man I can't get no sleep for nothin' I put a price on your head, you dead nigga, where the numbers? |
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