Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Huhhhhh , by - cupcakKe. Release date: 10.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Huhhhhh |
| Track Star called, that’s a trick ass nigga, that just mean that nigga finna |
| run me money |
| Never understood dressin' up for a casket, just get a onesie, onesie |
| Man-made griddle, little sauce in the middle |
| Better hold them pickles, this is not no riddle |
| This is not for the giggles, top five, no nickel |
| Every date, black men, I do not do The Wiggles |
| And now a racist gon' be sentimental |
| Bitch get beat like an instrumental |
| I pull up, they take it back, rental |
| Choppa make 'em taste of rainbow, Skittles |
| Hoe ass bitch tryna flex, that’s pilates (Huh) |
| Freezer burn on my fuckin' neck, I’m so icy (Huh, huh) |
| He’s a bitch nigga in the flesh, that’s my wifey |
| Exchange my ex for some change, that’s more like me (Cha-ching) |
| You know the money comin' first |
| Tell a nigga hold his thirst |
| And I’m never givin' shit to no bitch, so I’m never bein' reimbursed (Huh) |
| These hoes faker than they purse |
| I don’t even know what’s worse (Ooh) |
| Still havin' to introduce yourself while your name on your chain must hurt |
| 'Cause nobody knows you, unfortunately, that’s the way life goes |
| Let 'em meet a guy, now she got the white gown to match them dirty white toes |
| Pop out face-to-face on a bitch, she know this shit finna be a Ike show (Brrrah) |
| Now she like, «I ain’t even mean to say that», turned that bitch to a typo |
| Ayy, fuck that, «Hell, hell, hell, naw, nigga» |
| All the lies involved niggas |
| It’s cap, cap, cap, cap |
| 'Til it’s off with your hat, Jake Paul niggas |
| Spin his ass, I revolve niggas (Bah, bah-bah, bah-bah) |
| A friend is what I don’t call niggas |
| Drop 8K on a shih tzu, you won’t give that cake to your dogs, nigga |
| Spin the motherfuckin' block one more time, let the little nigga know I’m not |
| playin' with his ass |
| Female rap so borin' right now, man, I can’t even cap, throw these hoes in the |
| trash |
| Huhhhhh (When I hear they shit) |
| Huhhhhh (They illiterate) |
| Huhhhhh (Need to fuckin' quit) |
| Huhhhhh (What the fuck is this?) |
| Sit me in a burnin' stove, before I ever sit in they shows |
| The only bar that they ever told, was that the bar is too low |
| I can make a nigga drop his hoes, he be like, «Adi, adi, adios» |
| He put his dick in so slow, this a wet vase so his dick arose |
| This that Ricky, Ricky Bobby |
| Living room bigger than a lobby (On God) |
| Wanna wipe a nose but it’s snotty, big bags on me like a trolley |
| Dick caught in my mouth like jolly |
| Long as he come out his walley (Bling) |
| I just killed this shit on gang (Cha-ching) |
| Niggas buried, first name Halle (Cha-ching) |
| Huhhhhh |
| Huhhhhh, huhhhhh |
| Huhhhhh |
| Huhhhhh, huhhhhh, huhhhhh, huhhhhh, huhhhhh |