hyjro - scab lyrics
(chourus)
run to that money i workout my calfs
i double that there so them b-tches break half
pull on highway 50 if u need you a half
feel like it ain’t no p-ssy that i can’t have
all of this ballin i shoulda just entered the draft
arab linked in and my plug look like nav
peel back that cheese see im working with kraft
didn’t learn nun in school but i do know my math
the p-ssy n-ggas they gon feel my wrath
that p-ssy get wet as a raft
stoner gang get high as a giraffe
can’t n0body speak on my behalf
f-ck is doing ? dont give a f-ck about what you had
get yo sh-t peeled back like a scab
when i hop out for ig take photgraph
dirty south n-ggas give you a blood bath
(verse 1 )
extensions on me like a weave kit
dmg who i came imma leave wit
who tf said hyjro wasn’t gon be sh-t
pockets cheesy like a bag of sum chex mix
hope you don’t get lost off in this drip sh-t
f-ck wit my fam u just signed you a death wish
fred durst why i limp? cause this biscuit
starting a trap resume make sure use me a reference
all that hate don’t even scratch the surface
i’m by cypress park so i’m finna lose service
make that b-tch drink my c-m since she acting so thirsty
don’t even think they wanna buy the drugs they wanna meet
me in person
got her lips wrapped around my head like a turban
flipgame ain’t gon show you no mercy
rap putting that work in, trappin and servin
(chourus)
run to that money i workout my calfs
i double that there so them b-tches break half
pull on highway 50 if u need you a half
feel like it ain’t no p-ssy that i can’t have
all of this ballin i shoulda just entered the draft
arab linked in and my plug look like nav
peel back that cheese see im working with kraft
didn’t learn nun in school but i do know my math
the p-ssy n-ggas they gon feel my wrath
that p-ssy get wet as a raft
stoner gang get high as a giraffe
can’t n0body speak on my behalf
f-ck is doing ? dont give a f-ck about what you had
get yo sh-t peeled back like a scab
when i hop out for ig take photgraph
dirty south n-ggas give you a blood bath
(verse 2)
gas on me smell like a underarm
i feel better when the money touch my palm
got that hay like i work at a farm
dduhg just pulled in a foreign
n-gga slow down how fast is u going
granny would call her fast cause she going
and she would call me manish, i know it
and the streets know i keep flower on my like i’m a florist
gotta get new p-ssy like every other week
cause with that same p-ssy imma get bored
my ora stand out when i walk in the building
u can try all u want but u can’t ignored
f-ck wit me can get u employed
you got a iphone or android?
imma real trap lord
(chourus)
run to that money i workout my calfs
i double that there so them b-tches break half
pull on highway 50 if u need you a half
feel like it ain’t no p-ssy that i can’t have
all of this ballin i shoulda just entered the draft
arab linked in and my plug look like nav
peel back that cheese see im working with kraft
didn’t learn nun in school but i do know my math
the p-ssy n-ggas they gon feel my wrath
that p-ssy get wet as a raft
stoner gang get high as a giraffe
can’t n0body speak on my behalf
f-ck is doing ? dont give a f-ck about what you had
get yo sh-t peeled back like a scab
when i hop out for ig take photgraph
dirty south n-ggas give you a blood bath
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