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husalah - stupid dumb lyrics

[intro]
yeah
once a motherf-ckin’ ‘gain, n-gg-
it’s the motherf-ckin’ mob n-gg-
it’s twenty-six music, twenty four inches n-gg-
turn the zap up, top down, chevy dunk

[verse 1]
n-gg- this is husalah, i’m stupid dumb smashin’
.44 dummies out this mothif-ckin’ magnum
grippin’ on my wheel, top down, on my mobe phone
b-tches tryna find me, but ho a n-gg- so gone
it’s h-lla sh-t behind me, stiff bodies and them c-ke bricks
headed to the feds, ’cause my co-defendant snitched
i’m still rollin’ in my whip, top down on them twenty fours
ridin’ down the freeway, and n-gg- tied by
n-gg-s tried to play me but they can’t
they can’t bite what i recite
they can’t bite, i don’t write
n-gg-s can’t bite, jesus christ
the leader of ya girl’s life
paint ya mom’s face white, with my pipe
get right, through the night
top down on them fours n-gg-
knockin’ ho’s n-gg-
bustin’ shots, fifty shots at my foes
n-gg-s ridin’ pros, n-gg-s ho’s
oh no, they can’t f-ck with the hus, i’m dope
let the hook go

[hook]
please understand that my hustle won’t stop
i’m pullin’ twenty-fours every night, non-stop
i’m still knockin’ ho’s, pullin’ b-tches non-stop
i ride big wheels, dumb knock, no top
i will have your wife at my spot no top
look at my face, b-tch look at my face
man i’m so serious, i’m d-mn near delirious
i got these n-gg-s furious, they girlfriend is curious
i’m stupid dumb

[verse 2]
listen i will hit you up n-gg-
have you spittin’ up n-gg-
ya girlfriend drippin’ from her kitten when i hit her
stick her with this dumb pipe
n-gg- listen, i come through in my young life
i been getting it
backstreet livin’ chippin, chickens rippin’ chickens
with them ripper slippers, i pick ’em up and d-ck ’em
then i drop ’em off, n-gg- ya pick ’em up
kiss ’em on they cheek chump
i’mma get cheese punk
that’s the husalah, n-gg- i’m known to rock
top down, twenty-four on the spot
movin’ crack rock, b-tch
look at my face, i’m beautiful gorgeous so hot
i’m so beautiful, when i jump out, usually
i got two f-ckin’ four-fives tucked with me
ready to buck ya chest, and leave you forever sleep
put ya face on a teeshirt, we do work
the police chirp, we high speed skee-skurt

- husalah lyrics

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