HE HE lyrics
by BNYX®
[Intro]
Ballin' on these n*ggas (I-I-I), uh, I feel like I'm Kobe
n*ggas talkin' on me, uh, push these n*ggas off me (I-I-I)
Havoc, pull up on that n*gga, leave him holey (Ha-ha, I'm working on dying)
All my n*ggas pull up on that n*gga with the carbon (BNYX)
Huh
[Chorus]
Yeah, call up my woadie, yeah, call up my brodie
Yeah, call up the gang, yeah, call up the homie
Yeah, we goin' out, huh, we on the track
Yeah, call up the gang, huh, we comin' back
[Verse]
He, I got a switch (He, he)
I ride the fashion (He, he)
Pull up, I'm laughin' (He, he)
Hop in the whip (He, he), n*gga, I'm crashin' (He he)
I'm in the 'Bach (He), my kind of Wagon, uh (Ha, ha-ha)
Might cop that Wagon, yeah (Ha-ha)
Pants, they be saggin', uh, yeah (Ha-ha)
Pull up, we swaggin', uh, yeah (Ha-ha)
Pull up, he laggin', uh, yeah (Ha)
I'm in the game (Hey, I'm in the game, hey), ha
Ain't talkin' Madden (Ain't talkin' Madden), ha
n*ggas, they lame (n*ggas they, ha)
Pull up, I'm braggin' (Ha, yeah)
Yeah, n*ggas, they be talkin' 'bout "clone", come and clone this di*k (Yeah, yeah)
n*gga, they be talkin' bout up, come and up this stick (Yeah, yeah), yeah
n*gga, he try me, I promise that n*gga get hit (That n*gga get hit), yeah
Pushin' on n*ggas, we punchin' on n*ggas, like bricks (Yeah, yeah)
Hop out the Rover (He, he)
Shawty she mad (He, he), di*k in her throat (Yeah)
Top of the hill (He, he), I give 'em hope (He, he)
I'm in the spaceship (He, he), cleaner than soap, yeah
And we got a hundred and hundred and hundred and hundred and hundred and hundred of racks (Damn, n*gga)
That mean we got too much damn money, I pull up and hidin' it all, I ain't payin' no tax
And all of my shawties, they cute and they mea
Aand they got a collection, I ain't talkin' Bratz
I ain't talkin' Bratz, but I got me some breasts
I might hit from the back, put my thumb in her crack
[Interlude]
Rawr-rawr, ha-ha
Rawr-rawr
(Ha-ha) Rawr-rawr
Yo Cochise, a wah dem a seh?
[Chorus]
Yeah, call up my woadie, yeah, call up my brodie
Yeah, call up the gang, yeah, call up the homie
Yeah, we goin' out, huh, we on the track
Yeah, call up the gang, huh, we comin' back
[Outro]
He-he, he-he
He-he, he-he
He-he, he-he
He-he, he-he