Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Huh, artist - Nef The Pharaoh. Album song The Big Chang Theory, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, KILFMB, Sick Wid It
Song language: English
Huh |
Yah, yah, yah |
Pop, Pop |
Pharoah, yah |
Yo Grizz |
Ok, yah |
Youngins wit' a dream |
Popped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt) |
passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt) |
Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huh |
Gang green hold that money just like Barry Bonds |
pockets stuffed with them hamburger buns |
Just left Boston I caught me like ten Larry Birds |
Just left I just copped me a whole case of |
Bitch I’m bossin' I could care less about what you heard |
I got mob ties, Tweezy he’s a good fella |
Coupla gloves wit' me they 'ill roll you if you get clever |
You no wit' me shady forever |
I wish you would nigga, play and you’ll be |
Popped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt) |
passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt) |
Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huh |
Gang green hold that money just like Barry Bonds |
Popped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt) |
passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt) |
Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huh |
Gang green hold that money just like Barry Bonds |
I got enough money and cash for six cars I’ll tell you that |
I just went and bought me a big I tell you that |
Bitch my Patek on bustdown I tell you that |
And all my hoe bitches on when I check my trap |
Drip drip they checkin' out my Pharoah arm |
My diamonds water you can’t find no flaw in one |
We out in London havin' that red money them old blues |
Turn up on a fuck nigga when I want to |
Popped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt) |
passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt) |
Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huh |
Gang green hold that money just like Barry Bonds |
Popped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt) |
passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt) |
Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huh |
Gang green hold that money just like Barry Bonds |
That bustdown Patek on my wrist that bitch so beautiful |
If you had never opened your lips we woulda been mutual |
I just put cameras at my spot so I could see you comin' |
Nowadays I ain’t got no friends, I’m talking to the money |
I was trappin' out them houses I ain’t have no option |
And I got everything here for sale like I’m at an auction |
And we flyin' out private just to change the scene |
Bitch I got married to them bails that’s how I got my ring |
I put my heart eyes on her pic now that’s a thousand likes |
It could be thirty below in this bitch and I still rock my ice |
Lil Nef ridin' 'round the hood servin' narcs on the mongoose |
You was 'bout fifteen years old clutchin' that |
Popped up done hooked up with the Pharoah huh (Skrt) |
passed me a Camaro huh (Skrt) |
Chain bling feel the mist like a Sierra huh |
Gang green hold that money just like Barry Bonds |