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Baby Keem - hooligan Lyrics
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I get the top while I skeet off, huh
Swervin' through lanes, I am limitless
For the ones down I say free all, huh
I start to question what freedom is
My unc' put the Chevy on fours
I drip in all black like an emo bitch
But these are not regular clothes
These are the outfits I make a movie in
Baby Keem countin' through Frito-Lay
I get the call and I go
Shawty gon' f*ck all my goons, stop it
I am above the buffoons, stop it
I am above all the rules
Look at my wrist, it say, "freeze, freeze"
I need to buy a new neck, neck, neck, neck
I stopped wearin' VVs
(Huh, huh, huh)
Please get the f*ck out the pic (huh)
He got to f*ck, and he got to f*ck
So what is the use of my dick?
She wanna put on her jewelry and play with it
Like she's entitled to it
I'm done
Bitch, go to your room

I cannot f*ck with no corny bitch
I give 'em ten and be done with it
I learned that shit from the gunners
Mask on, they don't know who it is
Eat the pussy so good
I give her butterflies all in her stomach shit
I'm the youngest nigga runnin' it
Fah-fah-fah, fah-fah-fah
Hooligans, they on the way
Fah-fah-fah, fah-fah-fah
Had to influence the wave
Fah-fah-fah, fah-fah-fah
Hop in the ship, go to space
Fah-fah-fah, fah, fah
Drive to the crib on the lakes

I need another exit at the show
'Cause niggas be lurkin' when I hit the road, stupid
Y'all gotta deal with the boss
Y'all gotta talk to the ones that control, stupid
Even if I take a loss
I stand on the money so tall I see growth, stupid
Turn all you niggas to ghosts, stupid
Take your credit, now you're toast, stupid
(Huh, huh)

I cannot f*ck with no corny bitch
I give 'em ten and be done with it
I learned that shit from the gunners
Mask on, they don't know who it is
Eat the pussy so good
I give her butterflies all in her stomach shit
I'm the youngest nigga runnin' it
Fah-fah-fah, fah-fah-fah
Hooligans, they on the way
Fah-fah-fah, fah-fah-fah
Had to influence the wave
Fah-fah-fah, fah-fah-fah
Hop in the ship, go to space
Fah-fah-fah, fah, fah
Drive to the crib on the lakes
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I get the top while I skeet off, huh
Swervin' through lanes, I am limitless
For the ones down I say free all, huh
I start to question what freedom is
My unc' put the Chevy on fours
I drip in all black like an emo bitch
But these are not regular clothes
These are the outfits I make a movie in
Baby Keem countin' through Frito-Lay
I get the call and I go
Shawty gon' f*ck all my goons, stop it
I am above the buffoons, stop it
I am above all the rules
Look at my wrist, it say, "freeze, freeze"
I need to buy a new neck, neck, neck, neck
I stopped wearin' VVs
(Huh, huh, huh)
Please get the f*ck out the pic (huh)
He got to f*ck, and he got to f*ck
So what is the use of my dick?
She wanna put on her jewelry and play with it
Like she's entitled to it
I'm done
Bitch, go to your room

I cannot f*ck with no corny bitch
I give 'em ten and be done with it
I learned that shit from the gunners
Mask on, they don't know who it is
Eat the pussy so good
I give her butterflies all in her stomach shit
I'm the youngest nigga runnin' it
Fah-fah-fah, fah-fah-fah
Hooligans, they on the way
Fah-fah-fah, fah-fah-fah
Had to influence the wave
Fah-fah-fah, fah-fah-fah
Hop in the ship, go to space
Fah-fah-fah, fah, fah
Drive to the crib on the lakes

I need another exit at the show
'Cause niggas be lurkin' when I hit the road, stupid
Y'all gotta deal with the boss
Y'all gotta talk to the ones that control, stupid
Even if I take a loss
I stand on the money so tall I see growth, stupid
Turn all you niggas to ghosts, stupid
Take your credit, now you're toast, stupid
(Huh, huh)

I cannot f*ck with no corny bitch
I give 'em ten and be done with it
I learned that shit from the gunners
Mask on, they don't know who it is
Eat the pussy so good
I give her butterflies all in her stomach shit
I'm the youngest nigga runnin' it
Fah-fah-fah, fah-fah-fah
Hooligans, they on the way
Fah-fah-fah, fah-fah-fah
Had to influence the wave
Fah-fah-fah, fah-fah-fah
Hop in the ship, go to space
Fah-fah-fah, fah, fah
Drive to the crib on the lakes
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Writer: Beck Norling, Hykeem Carter, Jahaan Sweet, Jordan Ortiz, Robert Elijah III Fairfax
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, SUNDAE SONGS LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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