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HWY BABY - MAKE HER SAY UHH / HEMI Lyrics



HWY BABY - MAKE HER SAY UHH / HEMI Lyrics
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It's the HWY BABY
Nah sayin?
Miss me?
Na y'all don't miss me for real
HWY
Summer time coming up (oooh-ooh)
I'm thinking they know wassup (ooh-oooh)
You don't need what's in my cup
Might slide with a brand new truck
My bitch need a brand new bag
Grandma need a brand new house
These niggas still playin on a couch
HWY I expanded my route
HWY I expanded my luck
Little bitch wanna drink on the goose
If it talk like a duck it's what?
If it walk like a duck then it's what?
She just wanna chase with juice
She just wanna shake it loose
She just want her stress reduced (and I put that right to use)
I made her say uhhh
Uhhh-uhhhh
Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh
Oh I made her say
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Ahhhh-ahh-aahhh-aah-aaah
I made her say uuuhh
Uhhh-uhhhh
Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh
Oh I made her say
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Ahhhh-ahh-aahhh-aah-aaah
Ugh
Ugh
Ugh
Ugh
Ugh
Uh-huh
Ugh
Let's go
Up in a hemi!
I'm hitting the gas and moving real fastthese bitches tryna get up in with me
You know I take ones you don't gotta ask it add up to hunnids and fifties
I got a lil older so you do the math I'm wearing some clothes that'll fit me
Yeah HWY had cut off the twistes
I changed the number but ain't change the jersey you know that I'm feeling like Kobe
Sick of these niggas they hear a lil song and they thinking now maybe they know me
(The universe huh?) The way that the universe work yo bitch prolly was on me
(You took a what?) I took me some shrooms with the bitch now she saying I'm holy
(Shoutout to LUUCK) We running a blitz on them niggas who fake & they phony
(I had me no luck) I made me some bread cause I bet up on Patrick Ma-homes(y)
(I'm sparking up) I'm smoking so much you would think that I got me glaucoma
(Throw the hat up) A lil shoutout to Tae cause my young nigga got his diploma
HWY
Up in a hemi!
Sometimes I be feeling I'm moving too fast & thinking they coming to get me
Sometimes a young nigga be stuck in the past I need me a little more healing
Please explain how these niggas go out & they crash when they claim they up past the ceiling
Shit you do I don't find it appealing
Up in a hemi!
Yeah I come from the ghetto & just like Toretto I might just go pop me a wheelie
I don't need me a meeting discipline increasing and yeah it's a wonderful feeling
10 toes on the deck I'm a Jack of trades when it come to the personal dealings
Niggas don't know how to uh-uh
Niggas don't know how to extract the business when it come to personal feelings
Niggas don't know that this shit come layers and they need to get with the peeling
Niggas don't know ima low ball the price if it was presented no sealing
Bitches don't know better talk to me nice or else a young nigga free willing
Up In a hemi!
Ugh
Ugh
Errything I touch playa nigga
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English

It's the HWY BABY
Nah sayin?
Miss me?
Na y'all don't miss me for real
HWY
Summer time coming up (oooh-ooh)
I'm thinking they know wassup (ooh-oooh)
You don't need what's in my cup
Might slide with a brand new truck
My bitch need a brand new bag
Grandma need a brand new house
These niggas still playin on a couch
HWY I expanded my route
HWY I expanded my luck
Little bitch wanna drink on the goose
If it talk like a duck it's what?
If it walk like a duck then it's what?
She just wanna chase with juice
She just wanna shake it loose
She just want her stress reduced (and I put that right to use)
I made her say uhhh
Uhhh-uhhhh
Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh
Oh I made her say
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Ahhhh-ahh-aahhh-aah-aaah
I made her say uuuhh
Uhhh-uhhhh
Ahhhh-ahhhh-ahhhh
Oh I made her say
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Ahhhh-ahh-aahhh-aah-aaah
Ugh
Ugh
Ugh
Ugh
Ugh
Uh-huh
Ugh
Let's go
Up in a hemi!
I'm hitting the gas and moving real fastthese bitches tryna get up in with me
You know I take ones you don't gotta ask it add up to hunnids and fifties
I got a lil older so you do the math I'm wearing some clothes that'll fit me
Yeah HWY had cut off the twistes
I changed the number but ain't change the jersey you know that I'm feeling like Kobe
Sick of these niggas they hear a lil song and they thinking now maybe they know me
(The universe huh?) The way that the universe work yo bitch prolly was on me
(You took a what?) I took me some shrooms with the bitch now she saying I'm holy
(Shoutout to LUUCK) We running a blitz on them niggas who fake & they phony
(I had me no luck) I made me some bread cause I bet up on Patrick Ma-homes(y)
(I'm sparking up) I'm smoking so much you would think that I got me glaucoma
(Throw the hat up) A lil shoutout to Tae cause my young nigga got his diploma
HWY
Up in a hemi!
Sometimes I be feeling I'm moving too fast & thinking they coming to get me
Sometimes a young nigga be stuck in the past I need me a little more healing
Please explain how these niggas go out & they crash when they claim they up past the ceiling
Shit you do I don't find it appealing
Up in a hemi!
Yeah I come from the ghetto & just like Toretto I might just go pop me a wheelie
I don't need me a meeting discipline increasing and yeah it's a wonderful feeling
10 toes on the deck I'm a Jack of trades when it come to the personal dealings
Niggas don't know how to uh-uh
Niggas don't know how to extract the business when it come to personal feelings
Niggas don't know that this shit come layers and they need to get with the peeling
Niggas don't know ima low ball the price if it was presented no sealing
Bitches don't know better talk to me nice or else a young nigga free willing
Up In a hemi!
Ugh
Ugh
Errything I touch playa nigga
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Writer: JONATHAN BLATCH
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Performed By: HWY BABY
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: JONATHAN BLATCH
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