Rucci, CaptainCrunch, White John - Hennigurbs lyrics
[Rucci, CaptainCrunch, White John - Hennigurbs lyrics]
Bitch, you know I'm on off that Hennessy
You know I'm popping like some ecstasy
If she ain't a bad bitch
Then she ain't standing next to me
If I was you
Id be tripping if I caught a text from me
(on my momma) playing them clout games
You know it's no rest for me stressing me
Bitch ima dropout ain't no testing me
I really knock shit out
Your boyfriend be wrestling
Im really stitched up
And yo mcm be telling shit
When I was in Westchester, my little homie?
Im just sippin on hennigurb
I can't think straight I'm too faded
Yea they call me white John the don
You ain't mistaken
If I really cross state lines
You know I'm risk takin
Yea we do the whole damn drive
There ain't no piss braking (on my momma)
Keep popping all that shit
Ill get your chin braking
Send round that lil video on your
Doorstep and get yo kids taken (on my momma)
She off the gurb, ass and tit's shaking
Soon as she met the white gurb
Have yo bitch taken
Bitch I'm off that hennigurb
You a bop, bitch you been a gurb
Ngga talking tough, but he been a nerd (dork)
I got three bitches in here
That just hit a nerve
Drunk driving, I just hit a curb
Wreck shit, talk shit cause I'm reckless
Big ass Cuban on my motherfucking necklace
Big dog cup
In this bitch show me respect bitch
Shut the fuck up and just give me neck bitch
Four-five two tone block we in the moshpit
White John don't sock shit
He pull up snd drop shit
Mop-stick, clean up your whole
Fucking block bitch back to the top
Yea you know how we rock bitch
Mollyd up, duked up, 700 we shoot em up
Inglewood ave, im bout my cash
I'm a trooper bitch let me fuck I already
Know that you a whore
Let a ngga get his nut off
Before I go on tour
You know I'm popping like some ecstasy
If she ain't a bad bitch
Then she ain't standing next to me
If I was you
Id be tripping if I caught a text from me
(on my momma) playing them clout games
You know it's no rest for me stressing me
Bitch ima dropout ain't no testing me
I really knock shit out
Your boyfriend be wrestling
Im really stitched up
And yo mcm be telling shit
When I was in Westchester, my little homie?
Im just sippin on hennigurb
I can't think straight I'm too faded
Yea they call me white John the don
You ain't mistaken
If I really cross state lines
You know I'm risk takin
Yea we do the whole damn drive
There ain't no piss braking (on my momma)
Keep popping all that shit
Ill get your chin braking
Send round that lil video on your
Doorstep and get yo kids taken (on my momma)
She off the gurb, ass and tit's shaking
Soon as she met the white gurb
Have yo bitch taken
Bitch I'm off that hennigurb
You a bop, bitch you been a gurb
Ngga talking tough, but he been a nerd (dork)
I got three bitches in here
That just hit a nerve
Drunk driving, I just hit a curb
Wreck shit, talk shit cause I'm reckless
Big ass Cuban on my motherfucking necklace
Big dog cup
In this bitch show me respect bitch
Shut the fuck up and just give me neck bitch
Four-five two tone block we in the moshpit
White John don't sock shit
He pull up snd drop shit
Mop-stick, clean up your whole
Fucking block bitch back to the top
Yea you know how we rock bitch
Mollyd up, duked up, 700 we shoot em up
Inglewood ave, im bout my cash
I'm a trooper bitch let me fuck I already
Know that you a whore
Let a ngga get his nut off
Before I go on tour