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pedro manuel - hummer lyrics

[verse 1]
brand new whip for the summer big boy ridin’ around in a hummer
heart too cold for the winter with a tundra
on my momma, got a new b+tch next week, no problem
block that shorty, she attached, no commas
i don’t regret sh+t, on my llama
excuse me, pardon me, b+tches too salad like caesar
i like them blind like me though
red flag around me, it’s see+through
boy built awkward like c+3po
f+ck the law, that’s word, my p.o
cut the wire, boom, r.i.p. tho
i don’t give a f+ck, n+gga, that sh+t’s for me though, d+mn

[chorus]
i’m an assh0l+, i’m a b+st+rd did i f+ck her? true, huh
did i lie though? did i mean it? oh, you know her? who, huh
i just came to party, big boy p inside that rari
i just came to party, big boy p inside that rari

[verse 2]
what’s better than one? bring three friends, i’ma show you some fun
i got boys in the back and they all got guns and they askin’ for your at, yeah, all you hun
you askin’ bout a fee? matter of fact, baby
you can all f+ck for free, that’s on me
you can all f+ck for free, that’s on me
you can all f+ck for free, that’s on me
yes, sir, i tell him i’m the best, sir
hitchc+ck got a body in my dresser
yes, sir, that’s how you address me
you gotta holla at me like what
gotta deal with my problems, whoa money comin’ in often, huh
got a bentley in my coupe, yeah got a b+tch in my pool, whoa
givin’ this money to mama is nothin’ i got a lot more, that sh+t just keep comin
seems to be i be the head of discussion f+ck it, you think i be playin’ or bluffin
nothin’ is clean, so this sh+t is disgusting i hit a l!ck and that sh+t a concussion
pedro on top and he not even bluffin’ this what they say about me, it ain’t nothin’
[chorus]
i’m an assh0l+, i’m a b+st+rd did i f+ck her? true, huh
did i lie though? did i mean it? oh, you know her? who, huh
i just came to party, big boy p inside that rari
i just came to party, big boy p inside that rari

[verse 3]
big blue bills like i’m really locin’
runnin’ through tracks, usain boltin’
motherf+ckers look at me insane hoping
i just drop dead like i’m done coping
said she found god, uh oh, right, yeah, that’s me, uh
yeah, she a little freak, uh she be on christian mingle
i just hit the shorty up she got some issues, i told her i like it
she like ramona flowers, changin’ hairs i like a shorty that don’t even care, huh
she got a go, i gon’ tell you what i got lots of flows, i got lots of those
what, what? i got lots of hoes, i got lots of them
you want one, you can have one for free
i hit the b+tch up like let’s link
it’s really just that easy for me
i don’t really give a f+ck, n+gga
i don’t really give a f+ck, hoe
i shoot up your place, shoot the party up
turn cobanas into a mardi gras
speaking with y’all, i need me a shorty, bruh
and your b+tch over there lookin’ lonely, huh
i might just steal her, like pittsburgh
where the cream at, where the dessert?
hold up, let me smoke before we f+ck
[outro]
put her on her titties, i show how i do it
i’ma show you how i’m f+cking go fluid
i’ma show you how a real n+gga do it
she a spicy girl, i’m like ah ah
i’m a whole f+ckin’ machine
pull out the sword and there’s blood on my sheen
michael jackson moves, we movin’ like jean
i got sh+t to do until we gon’ meet, uh oh, f+ck

- pedro manuel lyrics

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