We Not Humping lyrics

by

Monaleo


[Intro]
Diablo, Diablo, Diablo

[Chorus]
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]
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]
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 2]
Damn, what happened?
Oh, I think she thought I was cappin'
Aww, now she a Instagram caption
Shot her in the face ten times, that's passion
I don't text my ex, I'm past it
Hoes can't see me, even in glasses
Okay, I put b*tches in caskets
And I turn b*tches to ashes
Ooh, I like n*ggas and b*tches
I like guns that come with switches
I like n*ggas that sag they britches
Got twin Glocks, I ain't talkin' 'bout twitches
My n*ggas carry broomsticks like witches
Can't f*ck raw, I'm not yo' missus
Get her plucked off if she act chicken
Cut my ex off 'cause he was b*tchin'
[Chorus]
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]
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]
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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