Tony Shhnow, King Hundo - Look What I Got On lyrics
[Tony Shhnow, King Hundo - Look What I Got On lyrics]
No, you wouldn't no, you wouldn't
No, you wouldn't fuck you talkin' 'bout?
(This is trap music, bitch, TJ on the beat)
Damn, damn damn, damn
(This is a certified hood classic) trap
(Nice and silky smooth)
Walked out lookin' like money (Money)
Look what I got on (On, on, on, on)
Meek outside with the 40 (40, with the 40)
Look like Corleone
(Bitch, he look like Corleone)
Nighttime trappin' out the spot (Trap)
Hit my trap phone
(Bitch, I use my trap phone)
Walked out lookin' like money (Money)
Look what I got on
(Bitch, yeah, look what I got on)
Broke boy callin' for a front (Front)
You know I changed phones
(Phones, phones, phones)
Really, we can't have a conversation (Nah)
Unless you need a zone
(Zone, zone, zone, zone)
Really trappin' pounds with my dawgs (Dawgs)
You can't get a bone
(Bone, trap, bone, trap, bone, trap, bone
Trap)
N out here playin' with my name (Name)
Fuck is goin' on? (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
I'm just over here trappin'
With your shorty (Shorty)
You know I brought the strong
(Strong, strong, ayy)
Hopped out this thing straight dabbin'
(Skrrt) my money too long
(Long, it's long, long, brrt)
Walked out lookin' like money (Money)
Look what I got on (On, on, on, on)
Meek outside with the 40 (40, with the 40)
Look like Corleone
(Bitch, he look like Corleone)
Nighttime trappin' out the spot (Trap)
Hit my trap phone
(Bitch, I use my trap phone)
Walked out lookin' like money (Money)
Look what I got on
(Bitch, yeah, look what I got on)
Police say I'm smellin' like that gas
Bitch, that's my cologne
(Bitch, that's my cologne)
Flippin' these bricks like Jumanji
I ain't frontin' none
(Bitch, I ain't frontin' none)
I been up all night trappin'
I ain't goin' home
(I ain't even goin' home)
I done made so much fuckin' profit
Off a trap phone (Off a fuckin' trap phone)
Ran off with a n pack
Boy, you know I'm gone
(Boy, you know, you know I'm gone)
My belt got this bad ho choosin'
Yeah, it's Ferragamo
(Bitch, you know it's Ferragamo)
Walked out lookin' like money (Money)
Look what I got on (On, on, on, on)
Meek outside with the 40 (40, with the 40)
Look like Corleone
(Bitch, he look like Corleone)
Nighttime trappin' out the spot (Trap)
Hit my trap phone
(Bitch, I use my trap phone)
Walked out lookin' like money (Money)
Look what I got on
(Bitch, yeah, look what I got on)
No, you wouldn't fuck you talkin' 'bout?
(This is trap music, bitch, TJ on the beat)
Damn, damn damn, damn
(This is a certified hood classic) trap
(Nice and silky smooth)
Walked out lookin' like money (Money)
Look what I got on (On, on, on, on)
Meek outside with the 40 (40, with the 40)
Look like Corleone
(Bitch, he look like Corleone)
Nighttime trappin' out the spot (Trap)
Hit my trap phone
(Bitch, I use my trap phone)
Walked out lookin' like money (Money)
Look what I got on
(Bitch, yeah, look what I got on)
Broke boy callin' for a front (Front)
You know I changed phones
(Phones, phones, phones)
Really, we can't have a conversation (Nah)
Unless you need a zone
(Zone, zone, zone, zone)
Really trappin' pounds with my dawgs (Dawgs)
You can't get a bone
(Bone, trap, bone, trap, bone, trap, bone
Trap)
N out here playin' with my name (Name)
Fuck is goin' on? (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
I'm just over here trappin'
With your shorty (Shorty)
You know I brought the strong
(Strong, strong, ayy)
Hopped out this thing straight dabbin'
(Skrrt) my money too long
(Long, it's long, long, brrt)
Walked out lookin' like money (Money)
Look what I got on (On, on, on, on)
Meek outside with the 40 (40, with the 40)
Look like Corleone
(Bitch, he look like Corleone)
Nighttime trappin' out the spot (Trap)
Hit my trap phone
(Bitch, I use my trap phone)
Walked out lookin' like money (Money)
Look what I got on
(Bitch, yeah, look what I got on)
Police say I'm smellin' like that gas
Bitch, that's my cologne
(Bitch, that's my cologne)
Flippin' these bricks like Jumanji
I ain't frontin' none
(Bitch, I ain't frontin' none)
I been up all night trappin'
I ain't goin' home
(I ain't even goin' home)
I done made so much fuckin' profit
Off a trap phone (Off a fuckin' trap phone)
Ran off with a n pack
Boy, you know I'm gone
(Boy, you know, you know I'm gone)
My belt got this bad ho choosin'
Yeah, it's Ferragamo
(Bitch, you know it's Ferragamo)
Walked out lookin' like money (Money)
Look what I got on (On, on, on, on)
Meek outside with the 40 (40, with the 40)
Look like Corleone
(Bitch, he look like Corleone)
Nighttime trappin' out the spot (Trap)
Hit my trap phone
(Bitch, I use my trap phone)
Walked out lookin' like money (Money)
Look what I got on
(Bitch, yeah, look what I got on)