Han Han lyrics

[Intro]
Zaytoven
My boy, what? My boy
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey, yeah
Hah, hah, hah, hah

[Verse 1]
If it's up, it's up then (It's up)
Only care 'bout money (Money)
Told that b*tch she ugly (Ugly)
She think she classy but she dusty (Dusty)
She think she poppin' but she busted (Busted)
She be on that thot sh*t
LV on my luggage (Louis)
I want nothin' but bands (Guap)
Lil Reese a block-head (Block)
Folks could leave the block dead (Nah)
I pull up in a drop head (Skrrt)
Whoop, that's what the cop said (f*ck the cops)

[Chorus]
I'm slipping? You tripping
Blam blam, him, him
Han, han, han, han
Han, han, han, han
[Verse 2]
Ayy, lil' baby, stop it (Stop it)
Off, could you knock it? (Knock it)
Down the block, I'm choppin' (I'm choppin')
Man, them n*ggas rock-heads (b*tch)
Oh, lil' n*gga, we not scared (Nah)
I smoke weed 'cause I'm a pothead (Dope)
Leave a lil' n*gga drop dead (Bang, bang)
I f*ck around and leave a cop dead (Woo)
Foes never still slide on the opps, yeah (The opps)
I upped my jump, told her top it
Saw somethin' I wanted, I copped it, uh
The dope I'm smokin' too toxic, uh
Can't even tell lawyer what I did
Tryna pull it up, I'm f*ckin'
I'm tryna see if I'm f*ckin', uh
Saw the five-seven like, "What's this?" (Zaytoven)

[Chorus]
I'm slipping? You tripping
Blam blam, him, him
Han, han, han, han
Han, han, han, han

[Outro]
Flexing on my old b*tches like (Flexin')
I wish that, I can give a f*ck
You can't even sit with us
You ain't gang, you ain't gang
n*gga you can take the thot
Do your thing, do your thing
You couldn't even get the box
'Cause you lames, 'cause you lame, ayy
Some hoes don't be tryna f*ck
But they'll give you brain, give you brain
I just rolled a couple up
Residue on Helmut Lang, Helmut Lang