Xavier Wulf, Quintin Lamb - HOONIGAN lyrics
[Xavier Wulf, Quintin Lamb - HOONIGAN lyrics]
I tell a bitch I don't give a
Fuck and watch her fall apart
I pull up F80 and spark it
Then I triple park it
She had the nerve I hit the curb
Then I made her walk it
When we caravan see me on the walkie talkie
I'm sittin low I'm ridin slow
I hear the people honking
I told the cops all this
Weed is for pure consumption
I put VV's in katanas I went jungle jumpin
He can say a lot but he
Can't say I own him nothing
I'm kicking back watching that versus this
I sip a brew while I finish up my list
I took the alpha spec turbo to the pit's
I'm at the trailer park
Smokin with the pricks
Told em cough for me you'll
Never see the sticks
I be on my own I ain't never seen a glitch
These niggas know that I
Ain't with the softness
He think he tough I make
Him park the car bitch
I point to the hollow squad and use it
They think it's karakara when they
Walk up in this bitch
They think I'm the jacks wolf
Teller of the clique
They think this a motorcycle club when we dip
I tell a bitch I don't give a
Fuck and watch her fall apart
I pull up F80 and spark it
Then I triple park it
She had the nerve I hit the curb
Then I made her walk it
When we caravan see me on the walkie talkie
I'm sittin low I'm ridin slow
I hear the people honking
I told the cops all this
Weed is for pure consumption
I put VV's in katanas I went jungle jumpin
He can say a lot but he
Can't say I own him nothing
Fuck and watch her fall apart
I pull up F80 and spark it
Then I triple park it
She had the nerve I hit the curb
Then I made her walk it
When we caravan see me on the walkie talkie
I'm sittin low I'm ridin slow
I hear the people honking
I told the cops all this
Weed is for pure consumption
I put VV's in katanas I went jungle jumpin
He can say a lot but he
Can't say I own him nothing
I'm kicking back watching that versus this
I sip a brew while I finish up my list
I took the alpha spec turbo to the pit's
I'm at the trailer park
Smokin with the pricks
Told em cough for me you'll
Never see the sticks
I be on my own I ain't never seen a glitch
These niggas know that I
Ain't with the softness
He think he tough I make
Him park the car bitch
I point to the hollow squad and use it
They think it's karakara when they
Walk up in this bitch
They think I'm the jacks wolf
Teller of the clique
They think this a motorcycle club when we dip
I tell a bitch I don't give a
Fuck and watch her fall apart
I pull up F80 and spark it
Then I triple park it
She had the nerve I hit the curb
Then I made her walk it
When we caravan see me on the walkie talkie
I'm sittin low I'm ridin slow
I hear the people honking
I told the cops all this
Weed is for pure consumption
I put VV's in katanas I went jungle jumpin
He can say a lot but he
Can't say I own him nothing