Uhh Huh
کاور آهنگ Uhh Huh از Juicy J, Pi'erre Bourne

Uhh Huh

Space Age Pimpin۱۴۰۱۳:۴۰

متن موزیک

Slang-slang-slangin' on this blade

Prayin' that I don't get cut (Uh-huh)

Got these police makin' plays, jumpin' out and checkin' us (Uh-huh)

Slang-slang-slangin' on this blade

Prayin' that I don't get cut (Uh-huh)

Got these police makin' plays, jumpin' out and checkin' us (Uh-huh)

Twenty-eight-inch Jeep Wrangler, uh-huh

These ain't no cheap Wranglers, uh-huh

Bad bitch lookin' like an angel, uh-huh

Thirty milligrams of the painkillers, huh

And I cut her dick, just Strangler, uh-huh

Dior boots to your ankle, uh-huh

Makin' these rich niggas chase you, uh-huh

Smear it in your face, that's a facial, uh-huh

Walk in the club, MAC under my arm

But the clip hang down to the waist, uh-huh

Back in the days, when we was seventeen

They was sellin' .38s by the crates, uh-huh

Bitch eat dick first date, uh-huh

Seventeen, .38 by the case, uh-huh

How the fuck do a nigga think he in his bag

If he puttin' motherfuckers on a case? Uh-huh

Fuck a top model in the face (Uh-huh)

Fuck in backseat of the Wraith (Uh-huh)

She a good girl, so before she eat this

Dick, she gon' say her grace (Uh-huh)

Turn a church girl to a nympho (Nympho)

All my guns got extendo (Extendo)

I'ma make a stripper get rich this year

Start tippin' these bitches in crypto (Uh-huh)

All these diamonds on me, if you turn the

Light on, it'll turn into a disco (Blings)

Come and see how a nigga live in my house

So big that I got my own zip code (Woo)

Rich-ass nigga in Balmain bridges

Chillin' in somethin' with a V12 engine

Nigga might have to send an Amber Alert

Press one button, can't find my ceiling

Still can't get no sleep

And my weed so loud, I can't speak

I got four bad bitches with me

But they all can't go, I ain't got but two seats

If it ain't about money, don't speak

Gettin' this cake, but ain't shit sweet

I'ma take a picture of your bitch on her knees

And sell that motherfucker as an NFT (Ha)

Twenty-eight-inch Jeep Wrangler, uh-huh

These ain't no cheap Wranglers, uh-huh

Bad bitch lookin' like an angel, uh-huh

Thirty milligrams of the painkillers, huh

And I cut her dick, just Strangler, uh-huh

Dior boots to your ankle, uh-huh

Makin' these rich niggas chase you, uh-huh

Smear it in your face, that's a facial, uh-huh

Walk in the club, MAC under my arm

But the clip hang down to the waist, uh-huh

Back in the days, when we was seventeen

They was sellin' .38s by the crates, uh-huh

Bitch eat dick first date, uh-huh

Seventeen, .38 by the case, uh-huh

How the fuck do a nigga think he in his bag

If he puttin' motherfuckers on a case? Uh-huh

If my money talk, it's no debate (Uh-huh)

Wait, she wanna come play (Uh-huh)

Draw for my stick like arcade (Uh-huh)

She wanna roll like a Wraith (Uh-huh)

So I had to pull out the Wraith (Uh-huh)

NASCAR, I do the race (Uh-huh)

Fast car, she like to chase (Uh-huh)

Race, over to my place (Uh-huh)

Shorty a baller, just like Candace Parker (Uh-huh)

Wait, my pockets are Parkers, look at 'em gettin' larger (Uh-huh)

Pull up at night in apartments, my youngins with the armor (Uh-huh)

Baby, my money the talker, she say that it charm her (Uh-huh)

Wait, I'm with the plug now, he pullin' up in a Charger (Uh-huh)

And she pullin' it all in her mouth

Yeah, I can't be the father (Uh-huh)

I'm fuckin' my drugs now, yeah, with somebody daughter (Uh-huh)

Like Juice, my hustlin' flow, yeah, might get me an Oscar (Uh-huh)

Twenty-eight-inch Jeep Wrangler, uh-huh

These ain't no cheap Wranglers, uh-huh

Bad bitch lookin' like an angel, uh-huh

Thirty milligrams of the painkillers, huh

And I cut her dick, just Strangler, uh-huh

Dior boots to your ankle, uh-huh

Makin' these rich niggas chase you, uh-huh

Smear it in your face, that's a facial, uh-huh

Walk in the club, MAC under my arm

But the clip hang down to the waist, uh-huh

Back in the days, when we was seventeen

They was sellin' .38s by the crates, uh-huh

Bitch eat dick first date, uh-huh

Seventeen, .38 by the case, uh-huh

How the fuck do a nigga think he in his bag

If he puttin' motherfuckers on a case? Uh-huh

Slang-slang-slangin' on this blade

Prayin' that I don't get cut (Uh-huh)

Got these police makin' plays, jumpin' out and checkin' us

Slang-slang-slangin' on this blade

Prayin' that I don't get cut (Uh-huh)

Got these police makin' plays, jumpin' out and checkin' us (Uh-huh)

Slang-slang-slangin' on this blade

Prayin' that I don't get cut (Uh-huh)

Got these police makin' plays, jumpin' out and checkin' us (Uh-huh)

Slang-slang-slangin' on this blade

Prayin' that I don't get cut (Uh-huh)

Got these police makin' plays...