a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

hibachi - lil keed lyrics

[intro: lil keed, young thug & future]
(wheezy outta here)
say what? (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (like this)
yeah, yeah
millionaires for life (yeah)
facts, facts

[chorus: young thug]
we puttin’ exotic flavors on our watches (watches)
we eatin’ dinner at ruth’s chris, hibachis (eatin’ dinner)
i love her ’cause she slurpin’ me so sloppy
i k!ll a n*gga, get millions, one thing ’bout me
i drive the stolen car because it’s faster (skrrt, skrrt)
i took off on these n*ggas, but no nasa
my son know if i die, he a rich b*st*rd (rich b*tch, facts)
i bought my mom a ghost like a casper (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

[verse: lil keed & young thug]
livin’ life fast on a speed boat (keed, talk to ’em)
yeah, i’m workin’ my one, but got three more (workin’ my one)
exotic cars, exotic stick, you know what we on
patek and a presi’ and it’s two tone, yeah
i’m in the kitchen burnin’ opp beef up
yes, i listen, that’s why i’m so up
i just dropped the blunt, girl, ain’t f*ckin’ my ho
yeah, i’m pullin’ stunts, trackhawk came camo
itchy, itchy, gator mauris on my d*mn feet
old people be like, “n*gga, your ass swagging” (no cap)
i done f*cked her fifty times, she can’t embarrass me
all my n*ggas known to hit ’em up, don’t harass me
yeah, in that rolls truck strollin’
yeah, i smoke on the asphalt when we rollin’ (asphalt, woah)
f&n, blue tips, we’ll smoke ’em
back then, we spinnin’ sh*t in a ford focus (skrrt)
told the shooter, “wear a mask when you crashin'” (crashin’)
yeah, we eatin’ the block up like a pac*man
gotta quadruple all the profit, i’m gettin’ backends (i’m gettin’ backends)
then catch me and do a ho on the back end (facts, facts)

[chorus: young thug]
we puttin’ exotic flavors on our watches (watches)
we eatin’ dinner at ruth’s chris, hibachis (eatin’ dinner)
i love her ’cause she slurpin’ me so sloppy
i k!ll a n*gga, get millions, one thing ’bout me
i drive the stolen car because it’s faster (skrrt, skrrt)
i took off on these n*ggas, but no nasa
my son know if i die, he a rich b*st*rd (rich b*tch, facts)
i bought my mom a ghost like a casper (yeah)

- lil keed lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular