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nipsey hussle – h-town lyrics

hook:
keep that h town in my cup, og in my blunt
crenshaw on my shirt, german on my stunt
keep that h town in my cup, og in my blunt
crenshaw on my shirt, german on my stunt
keep that h town in my cup, og in my blunt
crenshaw on my shirt, german on my stunt
keep that h town in my cup, og in my blunt
crenshaw on my shirt, german on my stunt

b-tch i’m makin moves, 6 on 22’s
walk inside my house, all you see is glues
flat screens on the wall, white fence in the hall
make 100 racks and tell my b-tch to count it up
it was against the odds til n-gg-s played they cards
all we did was ball, look how they did my door
all these pretty broads, all these foreign cars
made a grip to lose it all, it was the rise before the fall
but i’m still going
h town in my cup, kush still blowin
strike my n-gg-s up, they know it’s still rollin
crenshaw on my shirt, they see they boy blowin

every time that i go, n-gg-s know that i go off
pull up in that white benz, yea baby i’mma show off
and all my n-gg-s salute me, like a n-gg- would stay off
hitler, you better hide yo b-tch ’cause i’ll hit her, i’ll hit her
n-gg- and i think to you a missin, i don’t wanna
but if a n-gg- did it she a goner
but man i’mma gonna hit a corner
take a hit of this weed and sippin some of this pour up
got n-gg-s onto me ‘cus yo dream b-tch is my main sl-t
these diamonds heavy on me and yo baby mama she wanna f-ck
her hard go tiffany, n-gg- you know she wanna come
come and roll with me, what you call that? a threesome

hook:
h town in my cup, og in my blunt
crenshaw on my shirt, german on my stunt
keep that h town in my cup, og in my blunt
crenshaw on my shirt, german on my stunt
keep that h town in my cup, og in my blunt
crenshaw on my shirt, german on my stunt
keep that h town in my cup, og in my blunt
crenshaw on my shirt, german on my stunt

tell er it’s my time and watch the girl get turnt on
some zig zags and og, it’s time to get my burn on
i make er shake that -ss but she ain’t have no skirt on
i do it just like pac, n-gg- i ain’t had no shirt on
my money come in lumps, love only come once
you the n-gg- she got, but i’m the n-gg- she want
i told er leave on the pumps
‘cus it’s a perfect equation
her body lookin amazing and my pockets looking caucasian
and you n-gg-s sloppy on me but i’ll slap yo face off
finna buy yo job then you gonna get laid off
made 35 million then i’m just gon shade off
by 2015, n-gg- i be paid off
‘cuz

purple all in my b-tch, money up and just look
slow paper, all spiff
get mo paper off kitchen
got a hublot on my wrist, bad b-tch on my d-ck
cartiers on my eyes and got my clear side on my grip
it’s that dom cobby and nip
ask me, i’m in here
that west side still the best side, got a mack 11 on hip
i swear that south sh-t that killed pimp
same sh-t that killed skru
got these dollars split with my crew
plus we stay sh-ttin pu
weak -ss, weak jazz
girl that’s cali
that’s that load, that’s kliko, balenciagas and balis
this that thrusters and palm trees, my palm raise a profit
saw that west side and then locked it
got yo girl heart in my pocket, word

- nipsey hussle lyrics

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