bubba - haf lyrics
(intro)
watch it i got .42
don’t see me but i see you
yeah
(chorus)
cause i’m like “hi” mother f+cker
bubba pull+up they be high, he my bruva
you can’t see me cause i fly, ima flutter
ajeec up in yeezies, try him mother f+cker
why won’t you just die, you little sucker
rick come up he icy, rock balenciaga
sacks tied up, we making high milli dollars
all we ever do is lie, mother f+cker
(verse)
what’s the time mother f+cker. (what?)
been blowing bags wit my fam euwi and clogger. (clog)
out in the trees we roll green, like bush tucker
sooner then latеr y1 hotter then the ovеn
okay
gaz my main he rolling stuff
can’t hear me he high as f+ck
truck pull up we load it up
white come up like pigs, snort up
(bridge)
ooo, i got .42
too hard that and too hard you
mark got drip, cause sink is loose
don’t see me but i see you
(chorus)
cause i’m like hi mother f+cker
bubba pull+up they be high, he my bruva
you can’t see me cause i fly, ima flutter
ajeec up in yeezies, try him mother f+cker
why won’t you just die, you little sucker
rick come up he icy, rock balenciaga
sacks tied up, we making high milli dollars
all we ever do is lie, mother f+cker
hey, yeah
(verse)
gotta square up, gotta beat, gotta run
we all chillin every day, let’s go do stuff
the b+tches don’t play, they just wanna f+ck
we just air it out, that’s how we get em off
pipe up the b+tch, tell her loaded i’m rich
she keep on the spliff, be a mum in a tick
cause crack gone do her like i did your sis
young shawty sweating, but she know i’m in
f+ck this, people tell me that they mock me
we yell, “free gambino” from the mosh+pit
b+tch want the boy cause i bubba and i got sh+t
all’e’ crackers hating cause their girls wear my diamonds
ooo, aye, i see two
is this sh+t real or the bean gone though?
i’m pop ya, with the point 4 2
gun not automatic, but the bullets go through
(chorus)
cause i’m like hi mother f+cker
bubba pull+up they be high, he my bruva
you can’t see me cause i fly, ima flutter
ajeec up in yeezies, try him mother f+cker
why won’t you just die, you little sucker
rick come up he icy, rock balenciaga
sacks tied up, we making high milli dollars
all we ever do is lie, mother f+cker
hey, yeah
(bridge)
yeah, i got .42
too hard that and too hard you
mark got drip, cause sink is loose
don’t see me but i see you
f+ck that girl, she like the root
spoon that p+ssy, like it soup
f+ck that b+tch, she came from you
don’t see me but i see you
watch it i got .42
don’t see me but i see you
watch it i got .42
don’t see me but i see you
don’t see me but i see you
don’t see me but i see you
don’t see me but i see you
i’m high as f+ck i shot at who?
bop!
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