Yeah, Vvs
Uh huh, uh huh
She want to f*ck with that boy she don't know the gang
Uh huh, uh huh
F*cking on that hoe I don't even know her name
Uh huh, uh huh
Sippin too much I know I cannot feel a thing
Uh huh, uh huh
Poppin too much I know that she want go again
Uh huh, uhh
I been leaning a lot man I think I got back ache
She been talking too much put a mask on the bitch face
Sip that wok out the bottle give a f*ck bout my kidney
I been f*cking a lot give a f*ck what the bitch say
Yeah I don't give a f*ck only care bout my image (thrax)
(Uhmmm)
(Dododo)
No I cannot f*ck with you
Put that drank up in my juice
And I sip that shit so smooth
Know that they watching everything I do
Say you know me from high school, my fault my bad I don't remember you
(I don't remember your ass)
I'm just waiting to jump out this shit
I'm just waiting to make this shit real
And this bitch she can barley relax
And she claiming she fresh off a pill
Close your eyes and I promise you'll feel it
Close your eyes and I promise you'll feel it
Why the f*ck is the bugging?
Told them niggas to stay out the way
Ecstasy she seeing me I know she feel that shit
In my dreams I'm seeing things I can't believe that shit
Say she want to f*ck Vvs for the hell of it
Pour the purp inside my drank you know it ain't no accident
Yo 2100 what u saying to these niggas
Man f*ck all these niggas VVS
Nah fr
I was just tellin a nigga
(Blatt)
Let's get this shit going
Who's rolling
Bring the weed out where the tray
Bouta smoke up all day
Bouta f*ck this bitch in broad day
She only f*ck with drinks and Molly
Music got the club jumping
And I got the bitches calling
And I got the bitches calling
This real geek music, real geek music, real geek music nigga
You don't wanna test me I swear to God imma pull that trigger
Rocking that margiely now they looking like who is that nigga
F*cking on a white hoe now she giving me the swish and liquor
She just gotta pipe down I don't wanna talk about them issues
F*cking on the baddest bitches they coming in like it's Christmas
Deadböy2100 - UH HUH (feat. Vvsmascot) Lyrics
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English
Yeah, Vvs
Uh huh, uh huh
She want to f*ck with that boy she don't know the gang
Uh huh, uh huh
F*cking on that hoe I don't even know her name
Uh huh, uh huh
Sippin too much I know I cannot feel a thing
Uh huh, uh huh
Poppin too much I know that she want go again
Uh huh, uhh
I been leaning a lot man I think I got back ache
She been talking too much put a mask on the bitch face
Sip that wok out the bottle give a f*ck bout my kidney
I been f*cking a lot give a f*ck what the bitch say
Yeah I don't give a f*ck only care bout my image (thrax)
(Uhmmm)
(Dododo)
No I cannot f*ck with you
Put that drank up in my juice
And I sip that shit so smooth
Know that they watching everything I do
Say you know me from high school, my fault my bad I don't remember you
(I don't remember your ass)
I'm just waiting to jump out this shit
I'm just waiting to make this shit real
And this bitch she can barley relax
And she claiming she fresh off a pill
Close your eyes and I promise you'll feel it
Close your eyes and I promise you'll feel it
Why the f*ck is the bugging?
Told them niggas to stay out the way
Ecstasy she seeing me I know she feel that shit
In my dreams I'm seeing things I can't believe that shit
Say she want to f*ck Vvs for the hell of it
Pour the purp inside my drank you know it ain't no accident
Yo 2100 what u saying to these niggas
Man f*ck all these niggas VVS
Nah fr
I was just tellin a nigga
(Blatt)
Let's get this shit going
Who's rolling
Bring the weed out where the tray
Bouta smoke up all day
Bouta f*ck this bitch in broad day
She only f*ck with drinks and Molly
Music got the club jumping
And I got the bitches calling
And I got the bitches calling
This real geek music, real geek music, real geek music nigga
You don't wanna test me I swear to God imma pull that trigger
Rocking that margiely now they looking like who is that nigga
F*cking on a white hoe now she giving me the swish and liquor
She just gotta pipe down I don't wanna talk about them issues
F*cking on the baddest bitches they coming in like it's Christmas
Uh huh, uh huh
She want to f*ck with that boy she don't know the gang
Uh huh, uh huh
F*cking on that hoe I don't even know her name
Uh huh, uh huh
Sippin too much I know I cannot feel a thing
Uh huh, uh huh
Poppin too much I know that she want go again
Uh huh, uhh
I been leaning a lot man I think I got back ache
She been talking too much put a mask on the bitch face
Sip that wok out the bottle give a f*ck bout my kidney
I been f*cking a lot give a f*ck what the bitch say
Yeah I don't give a f*ck only care bout my image (thrax)
(Uhmmm)
(Dododo)
No I cannot f*ck with you
Put that drank up in my juice
And I sip that shit so smooth
Know that they watching everything I do
Say you know me from high school, my fault my bad I don't remember you
(I don't remember your ass)
I'm just waiting to jump out this shit
I'm just waiting to make this shit real
And this bitch she can barley relax
And she claiming she fresh off a pill
Close your eyes and I promise you'll feel it
Close your eyes and I promise you'll feel it
Why the f*ck is the bugging?
Told them niggas to stay out the way
Ecstasy she seeing me I know she feel that shit
In my dreams I'm seeing things I can't believe that shit
Say she want to f*ck Vvs for the hell of it
Pour the purp inside my drank you know it ain't no accident
Yo 2100 what u saying to these niggas
Man f*ck all these niggas VVS
Nah fr
I was just tellin a nigga
(Blatt)
Let's get this shit going
Who's rolling
Bring the weed out where the tray
Bouta smoke up all day
Bouta f*ck this bitch in broad day
She only f*ck with drinks and Molly
Music got the club jumping
And I got the bitches calling
And I got the bitches calling
This real geek music, real geek music, real geek music nigga
You don't wanna test me I swear to God imma pull that trigger
Rocking that margiely now they looking like who is that nigga
F*cking on a white hoe now she giving me the swish and liquor
She just gotta pipe down I don't wanna talk about them issues
F*cking on the baddest bitches they coming in like it's Christmas
Writer: Deadboy y, Vvsmascot t
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid