Huey V - Bygones Be Bygone lyrics
[Huey V - Bygones Be Bygone lyrics]
Regular day, put her GG's on (Ooh ooh)
Hair done, throw a fit if she don't see me
Come fall in love with a thug in these VV1's
Know you see me in the club, and your TV
BET & Revolt
(Palaze, what you cookin'?) be on repeat
Out of town, still showin' me love like
I'm from the city (O oh)
Young nigga, but I been hot, yeah
Young nigga wit' a big guap, ayy (Ayy) , hmm
She want me to rent her out
A night in the hummer
If I buy you this business
You could buy it by the summer
Top wide in the double R
Now she think she love me
She done planned out her future, before
"Hi, nice to know you", ayy
It was very nice to know me (Know me)
I done seen a lot, did a lot
I can't quote it (Quote it)
She gon' suck my dick on the road
I can't focus (Focus)
Earn your ass a trip to the
South when the cold hit (Hit)
She gon' do her dance in the bathroom
And she gon' do her friend
'cause she bad too
Bottom of her heel red 'cause I bag blew
(Ooh ooh)
Shades on, say I'm acting like a asshole
Ho, I can't see you when
These motherfucking lights off
That's why I fuck you with the lights on
She heard I'm a rapper
Wanna fuck me with the mic' on (Mic' on)
Just for the night
Let these bygones be bygones (Ayy, ayy)
I can't call it
Get me turnt, get me lit (Ayy, ayy)
I can't call it give me top, give me lick
Ooh shit, she on top shelf, she on tip
I can't call it
She on top shelf, she on tip ghetto baby
Hot sauce on the lobster with the shrimp
In the hood wit' my chains 'cause
I got it off the strength
And I done seen a lot of
Niggas die playing this position
Say, is you gon' ride with me?
(Ride with me)
Last one left a nigga out to dry, baby
But I get love in Mr jones, I can't lie
Baby (O oh)
Ever seen the club look like 4th of July
Baby? You a real bitch
Type of shit you can't pirate it
I know a lot been on your mind lately
You said your ex had you
Out here looking dumb, crazy
And I ain't one to talk him
Down 'cause I was dumb once
But the way that pussy on my
Mind, it's like I'm sprung, baby
Say I got manners when we fuck
I let you cum first
She like the type of nigga that's
Gon' make her run from it
My lil' Riri, red bone
Do a real lot, if she don't see me
Young nigga, but I been hot (But I been hot)
Young nigga wit' a big guap (Oh yeah)
She gon' do her dance in the bathroom
And she gon' do her friend
'cause she bad too
Bottom of her heel red 'cause I bag blew
(Ooh ooh)
Shades on, say I'm acting like a asshole
Ho, I can't see you when
These motherfucking lights off
That's why I fuck you with the lights on
She heard I'm a rapper
Wanna fuck me with the mic' on (Mic' on)
Just for the night
Let these bygones be bygones (Ayy, ayy)
I can't call it
Get me turnt, get me lit (Ayy, ayy)
I can't call it give me top, give me lick
Ooh shit, she on top shelf, she on tip
I can't call it
She on top shelf, she on tip ghetto baby
Hot sauce on the lobster with the shrimp
In the hood wit' my chains 'cause
I got it off the strength
And I done seen a lot of
Niggas die playing this position
Say, is you gon' ride for me?