a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

huey v - bygones be bygone lyrics

[verse 1]
bad red bone, call her riri
regular day, put her gg’s on (ooh+ooh)
hair done, throw a fit if she don’t see me
come fall in love with a thug in these vv1’s
know you see me in the club, and your tv
bet & revolt (palaze, what you cookin’?) be on repeat
out of town, still showin’ me love like i’m from the city (ooh)
young n+gga, but i been hot, yeah
young n+gga wit’ a big guap, ayy (ayy), hmm
she want me to rent her out a night in the hummer
if i buy you this business, you could do it by the summer
top wide in the double r, now she think she love me
she done planned out her future, before, “hi, nice to know you”, ayy
it was very nice to know me (know me)
i done seen a lot, did a lot, i can’t quote it (quote me)
she gon’ suck my d+ck on the road, i can’t focus (focus)
earn your ass a trip to the south when the cold hit (hit)
[chorus]
she gon’ do her dance in the bathroom, and she gon’ do her friend ’cause she bad too
bottom of her heel red ’cause i bag blew (ooh+ooh)
shades on, say i’m acting like a assh0l+
ho, i can’t see you when these motherf+cking lights off
that’s why i f+ck you with the lights on
she heard i’m a rapper, wanna f+ck me with the mic’ on (mic’ on)
just for the night, let these bygones be bygones (ayy, ayy)
i can’t call it

[post+chorus]
get me turnt, get me lit (ayy, ayy)
i can’t call it
give me top, give me l!ck
ooh sh+t, she on top shelf, she on tip
i can’t call it
she on top shelf, she on tip
ghetto baby, hot sauce on the lobster with the shrimp
in the hood wit’ my chains ’cause i got it off the strength
and i done seen a lot of n+ggas die playing this position

[verse 2]
say, is you gon’ ride for me? (ride for me)
last one left a n+gga out to dry, baby
but i get love in mr. jones, i can’t lie, baby (ooh)
ever seen the club look like 4th of july, baby?
you a real b+tch, type of sh+t you can’t pirate it
i know a lot been on your mind lately
you said your ex had you out here looking dumb, crazy
and i ain’t one to talk him down ’cause i was dumb once
but the way that p+ssy on my mind, it’s like i’m sprung, baby
say i got manners when we f+ck, i let you cum first
she like the type of n+gga that’s gon’ make her run from it
my lil’ riri, red bone
do a real lot, if she don’t see me
young n+gga, but i been hot (but i been hot)
young n+gga wit’ a big guap (oh yeah)
[chorus]
she gon’ do her dance in the bathroom, and she gon’ do her friend ’cause she bad too
bottom of her heel red ’cause i bag blew (ooh+ooh)
shades on, say i’m acting like a assh0l+
ho, i can’t see you when these motherf+cking lights off
that’s why i f+ck you with the lights on
she heard i’m a rapper, wanna f+ck me with the mic’ on (mic’ on)
just for the night, let these bygones be bygones (ayy, ayy)
i can’t call it

- huey v lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS