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husalah - yea baby كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
yeah, woo
yes, another knock
my chicks don’t say no
all they say is, “do a hunnid for your n_gga one time”
you got that? let’s go, i’m beautiful

[verse 1]
’cause it’s lovely and i’m on top, the b_tches callin’
when i got sn_tched by the feds, the triflin’, b_tch was crawlin’
back to the gutter where she came from, i remain one
smooth skin, young hus, i’m insane, huh?
i don’t give a f_ck, mob ’til my time up
it’s mandatory, all my chickens, they suck
for the fact when the hus come, the chickens cluck
and they push, drippin’ wet, they addicted to s_x
i’m addicted to tecs, i’m addicted to work, weight, razor blades and plates
scr_pe it dumb through the ‘jects, gettin’ blown away
some of you should thank me ’cause i donated my ex_b_tches
i need nice chicks, virgins, fresh b_tches
this song is like bet, how i’m livin’
blades choppin’ on the block, wildin’ out, chillin’
on the spot of the first, it’s a lovely turf
all the rats grocery shop, fiends flood the block
while i style out illy, stupid, clockin’ knots
that’s how i rock, mayne, that’s how i rap, yeah, yeah
[bridge]
you waitin’ to catch me out, huh? (yeah)
huh, you ready? you got something for me?
you got a job, huh? (where you work at, mama?)
b_tch, let me know something (let me know, b_tch)
tell me something right now, b_tch (you know a n_gga cost)
you ready to cash a n_gga out? let your n_gga know
(huh, b_tch? you got a f_ckin’ job)
is that right? you ain’t a punk b_tch, is you? (oh, is that right?)
is you a sl_t b_tch, huh? (geah, let’s go)

[verse 2]
all they tell me is yes, they never tell me no, no, they won’t
i live twice once in my life, they workin’ the pot
havin’ s_x with your wife, let her stroke my c_ck
yeah, she suck pipe, she crush the light
me, i don’t love hoes, i love whippin’ ice (yeah)
fresh sneakers and ill chains
the streets teach us to love hustlin’, chasin’ loot like a christian preacher
pass the plate, i’m collecting cheese, yes indeed, hallelujah
don’t confess to me
i’ll knock your girl, make you test your p’s
you cryin’ tears for the sl_t while she suck us up
yeah, it’s f_cked up, the b_tches say i’m stuck up (hus)
’cause i’m young, beautiful and gorgeous, what the f_ck is up? (yup)
probably my p’s ’cause these young freaks got me pumped (ooh)
she bought a cd, came to see me and she got stuck
then tucked in the drawer with the other b_tches
never really had a heavy heart, i don’t love chickens
most my stress on my chest is all over snitches
but they only live for so long ’til they doggone
while i’m still receivin’ dome, hollerin’ “so long”
in a minute, b_tch
[outro]
i love this sh_t, i love this sh_t
i love this thing, it’s f_ckin’ fresh

- husalah

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