03 Greedo, ManMan Savage, Runway Richy - Huh lyrics

[03 Greedo, ManMan Savage, Runway Richy - Huh lyrics]

Ridin' with stick out on my seat, huh
I'ma go and work your lil
Bitch, oh you a freak, huh
Heard them boys did a street
Sweep while you sleep, huh
She gon' run off with the sack
And give it all to me, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Ridin' with stick out on my seat, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
She gon' run off with the sack
And give it all to me, huh

Catch a nigga down player, I
Don't miss a beat, huh
Walked in, I was Gucci'd down to the feet
Huh ridin' 'round with that stick
In the front seat, huh
Bad bitch in the bathroom, not to pee, huh
Went and got drop head just
To feel the breeze, huh
Since Juvenile been 400 Degreez, huh
Young hot nigga but my neck still on freeze
Huh she gon' get the sack and
Bring it back to me, huh

Ridin' with stick out on my seat, huh
I'ma go and work your lil
Bitch, oh you a freak, huh
Heard them boys did a street
Sweep while you sleep, huh
She gon' run off with the sack
And give it all to me, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Ridin' with stick out on my seat, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
She gon' run off with the sack
And give it all to me, huh

You ain't stick to the G code, boy you told
Huh
Got bitches, you be flexin' for these hoes
Huh
Poppin' poppin', playin' the gangster role
Huh
You got exposed, huh, case closed, huh, yeah
I ain't tryna hang with them
Shootin' a hundred shots
I call my chopper Wilt Chamberlin
Your bitches can't be savin' them
I'm flexin' on a hater, WrestleMania
Put 'em on a plate, them niggas ate 'em up

Ridin' with stick out on my seat, huh
I'ma go and work your lil
Bitch, oh you a freak, huh
Heard them boys did a street
Sweep while you sleep, huh
She gon' run off with the sack
And give it all to me, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Ridin' with stick out on my seat, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
She gon' run off with the sack
And give it all to me, huh

You mad I made it out the mud, huh
Really sold the drugs, huh
Pullin' up with them thugs, huh
You was out here talkin' like you tough, huh
Think you bulletproof 'cause you get buff
Huh tryna get a lil buzz up
Buddy buddy with the opps, ain't it
Ridin' 'round with the cops, ain't it
Still sendin' out subs, huh
I'm in the field with the
Heaters like the Super Bowl
Boom boom boom, jakes at the door
My condo came with marble floors, ayy

Ridin' with stick out on my seat, huh
I'ma go and work your lil
Bitch, oh you a freak, huh
Heard them boys did a street
Sweep while you sleep, huh
She gon' run off with the sack
And give it all to me, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Ridin' with stick out on my seat, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
She gon' run off with the sack
And give it all to me, huh

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