Hennessy lyrics

by

Juice WRLD


[Intro]
Joey Rock Marley

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah, yeah, uh
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
That be the remedy, oh, yeah, uh
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah, yeah, uh
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
That be the remedy, oh, yeah, uh
I got a hundred my clip, just like a centipede, oh, yeah, uh
21, 21, 21, 21 century, oh, yeah
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah, yeah, uh
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
That be the remedy, oh, yeah

[Verse 1: 34 Ace]
Rockin' Pradas out by the limb
Double D cups on the AK rim
She wanna suck di*k and f*ck on the run
You fell in love like a son
I gave her the Henny she gave me her soul
She ran outta and still now you losin' control
I give her some Henny she talk to her more
I give her that water, it row like a boat
She gave me the pus*y 'cause she think I'm handsome
I take the top and I hold her for ransom
On Gelato and Henny I'm whippin' the Phantom
With the deuce and the semi it taste like a Fanta (Yeah)
Can't put you in custody
'Cause these b*tches be f*ckin' me
These b*tches be movin' real fast like a false emergency
[Bridge: Juice WRLD & 34 Ace]
Maybe I should slow down, maybe I should speed up
I live in the fast lane, she know she can't keep up
She said that she need us, she really need Jesus
Hennessy and Xanax tearin' that b*tch into pieces, yeah (Ooh)

[Chorus: Juice WRLD & 34 Ace]
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah, yeah, uh (Ooh)
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
That be the remedy, oh, yeah, uh (Ooh)
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah, yeah, uh (Ooh)
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
That be the remedy, oh, yeah, uh (Ooh)
I got a hundred my clip, just like a centipede, oh, yeah, uh
21, 21, 21, 21 century, oh, yeah (Ooh)
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah, yeah, uh (Ooh)
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
That be the remedy, oh, yeah (Ooh)

[Verse 2: Rahrii]
Yeah, Hennessy, Hennessy, Hennessy
I got a buzz like I'm to infinity
She wanna f*ck she said that's her epiphany
n*gga ain't ever had drink and its Hennessy
She wanna take my head off like I'm Kennedy
She never asked, but I always give her me
pus*y be tight as a vile like I'm sippin' lean
Told her I don't want the cat, no kiddin' me
Lil' mama, lil' mama, she look like a diamond
You would think her name is Tiffany
Long hair, fat ass, she look like she made in Italy
I got a lil' vibe, you know I'm on top
She say that she lovin' my energy
I got the game, I got the game on squeeze
Let's call an assembly
I know its crazy 'cause anything possible
I need two b*tches lets make this sh*t logical
I got the choice, the coupe is on optional
You get the birdy then them b*tches flockin' you
We got the bales, no we won't call with you
Might hit the road if I need a block or two
Shooter on point man they know who to sock, they do
.50 and fast too, no we don't rock with you
[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah, yeah, uh
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
That be the remedy, oh, yeah, uh
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah, yeah, uh
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
That be the remedy, oh, yeah, uh
I got a hundred my clip, just like a centipede, oh, yeah, uh
21, 21, 21, 21 century, oh, yeah
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah, yeah, uh
Hennessy, Hennessy, woah
That be the remedy, oh, yeah
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