BKTHERULA - UH HUH lyrics
BKTHERULA [Brooklyn Candida Rodriguez] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[BKTHERULA - UH HUH lyrics]
Okay, okay yeah, yeah
Okay, okay yeah, yeah
Uh huh, uh huh, uh (Okay, Okay)
Fuck that bitch and she say uh huh, uh huh
Uh in the back of that damn sprinter with
That uh huh, uh huh, uh
Uh huh, uh huh, uh
On my jet because I'm rising slowly now
That bitch ain't no saint
So why she acting holy now?
Flexing with that gat
But if I ask can you show me now?
And yo' hoe gone as fuck 'cause like
A damn fan she blow me now
Yo' bitch say she love me, yeah bitch mkay
I step into her life and now that bitch
(Mm) gay
She probably don't fuck with you 'cause
You still buy her MK
Hit the mystery box and guess the gat
(Mm) ray making so much plays right now
A nigga feel like Duwap
Robbed the plug for that QP
Go head just take yo' shoes off (yeah)
Step up in that pent'
That hoe already took her shoes off
Red beam at your fucking nose
A nigga look like Rudolph
Green beam at your body
Now that nigga look like Shego
Sucking on cucumber
So I know she got a deep throat
Subbing me on IG bitch
Sub ‘bout this fucking peephole
Sipping so much Wock'
I pour this bitch in a Tampico
I don't trust these niggas
So bitch come alone
And I don't trust no nigga
Who can't be his own
Still don't need no motherfucking
King on my throne
FN to your body, now you motherfuckin’ thrown
She asking for the blunt
She got me motherfuckin’ thrown
And bitch I face the 'Woods
Until I’m motherfuckin’ flown
Bryson Tiller say she love me bitch
(Mm) don't saying you gonna shoot that in
Real life you won't
Beefing over IG, yeah they beefing over posts
Out of all you niggas I think
I like me the most (Okay, yeah)
(yeah, yeah) out of all you niggas I think
I like me the most (Gang)
Uh huh, uh huh, uh (Okay, Okay)
Fuck that bitch and she say uh huh, uh huh
Uh in the back of that damn sprinter
With that uh huh, uh huh, uh
(yeah, yeah) uh huh, uh huh, uh
Yeah, yeah
Okay, okay yeah, yeah
Uh huh, uh huh, uh (Okay, Okay)
Fuck that bitch and she say uh huh, uh huh
Uh in the back of that damn sprinter with
That uh huh, uh huh, uh
Uh huh, uh huh, uh
On my jet because I'm rising slowly now
That bitch ain't no saint
So why she acting holy now?
Flexing with that gat
But if I ask can you show me now?
And yo' hoe gone as fuck 'cause like
A damn fan she blow me now
Yo' bitch say she love me, yeah bitch mkay
I step into her life and now that bitch
(Mm) gay
She probably don't fuck with you 'cause
You still buy her MK
Hit the mystery box and guess the gat
(Mm) ray making so much plays right now
A nigga feel like Duwap
Robbed the plug for that QP
Go head just take yo' shoes off (yeah)
Step up in that pent'
That hoe already took her shoes off
Red beam at your fucking nose
A nigga look like Rudolph
Green beam at your body
Now that nigga look like Shego
Sucking on cucumber
So I know she got a deep throat
Subbing me on IG bitch
Sub ‘bout this fucking peephole
Sipping so much Wock'
I pour this bitch in a Tampico
I don't trust these niggas
So bitch come alone
And I don't trust no nigga
Who can't be his own
Still don't need no motherfucking
King on my throne
FN to your body, now you motherfuckin’ thrown
She asking for the blunt
She got me motherfuckin’ thrown
And bitch I face the 'Woods
Until I’m motherfuckin’ flown
Bryson Tiller say she love me bitch
(Mm) don't saying you gonna shoot that in
Real life you won't
Beefing over IG, yeah they beefing over posts
Out of all you niggas I think
I like me the most (Okay, yeah)
(yeah, yeah) out of all you niggas I think
I like me the most (Gang)
Uh huh, uh huh, uh (Okay, Okay)
Fuck that bitch and she say uh huh, uh huh
Uh in the back of that damn sprinter
With that uh huh, uh huh, uh
(yeah, yeah) uh huh, uh huh, uh
Yeah, yeah