We Not Humping (OG Remix) lyrics

by

Flo Milli


[Intro]
Diablo, Diablo, Diablo

[Chorus: Monaleo]
Put that di*k up, we not humpin'
Sky Zone, b*tch, my block jumpin'
Jump out the black truck, we start dumpin'
In the field with a hundred bands, no trumpet
Main n*gga just cut me off, f*ck it
n*gga, stop talkin', just come suck it
When it's smoke, bet the opps gon' duck it
We kick smoke up, they kick buckets

[Verse 1: Monaleo]
Put a bag on your head 'cause it's in my budget
All I gotta do is push a button
I'm on they heads like a goddamn mullet
Spent ten bands at the sneaker summit
I got the hood on my back like it's raining
He a head monster, I'm not complaining
He don't like my ways but I'm not changing
I don't text him back 'cause that sh*t draining
Get in the blend likе fruits and veggies
Do what I want 'cause my n*ggas lеt me
I keep lead 'case a b*tch want to test me
Smoke on the 'net, but in person, I'm her bestie
[Chorus: Monaleo & Flo Milli]
Put that di*k up, we not humpin'
Sky Zone, b*tch, my block jumpin'
Jump out the black truck, we start dumpin'
In the field with a hundred bands, no trumpet
Main n*gga just cut me off, f*ck it
n*gga, stop talkin', just come suck it (Hahaha, no for real)
When it's smoke, bet the opps gon' duck it
We kick smoke up, they kick buckets (Flo Milli sh*t)

[Verse 2: Flo Milli]
Ooh, he comin' off way too pushy (Uh, haha)
I hope he don't think he was gettin' this pus*y (Hell nah)
Aw, he like his b*tches psychotic (Yeah)
Sit on his face and explain why I'm toxic, uh
How you talk sh*t but ain't backin' it up? (Uh, huh?)
Your pus*y wack, send it back to the club (Haha)
I'm a boss b*tch, I can't argue with mutts (What?)
Send it straight to the bank, I've been addin' it up (Money)
Get rid of his ass, I'm like, "Get on" (Goodbye)
Need a new n*gga to sh*t on (Haha)
Look at these b*tches, I can't take 'em serious (Hello)
I'm on your ass, just in case you was curious (b*tch, I'm on your ass)
Uh-oh, b*tch, I hop out the bed with my mug on (Out the bed)
Ain't his G, he ain't somethin' I could love on
Damn, he talkin' 'bout cuffin' (What?)
He gotta be stupid to think we was f*ckin' (Aha)
[Chorus: Monaleo]
Put that di*k up, we not humpin'
Sky Zone, b*tch, my block jumpin'
Jump out the black truck, we start dumpin'
In the field with a hundred bands, no trumpet
Main n*gga just cut me off, f*ck it
n*gga, stop talkin', just come suck it
When it's smoke, bet the opps gon' duck it
We kick smoke up, they kick buckets

[Bridge: Monaleo]
Ooh, give me head in the 'Cat or the 'Vette
I take a nap in the back of the jet
And I put a cap in the back of his head
New n*gga don't work, then it's back to my ex
If my ex don't work, then it's back to the streets
Spin a block in the Benz, then it's back to the Jeep
Don't go through my phone while I'm fallin' asleep
If we f*ck right now, then you can't say a peep

[Outro: Monaleo]
f*ck it, we—, we not humpin'
Put—, put—, put—, put—, put—, put—
f*ck, f*ck it, we, we not humpin'
Put—, put—, put—, put—, put—
f*ck it, we—, we not humpin'
Put—, put—, put—, put—, put—
f*ck, f*ck it, we, we not humpin'
Put—, put—, put—, put—
My block jumpin'
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