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we not humping (remix) - monaleo & flo milli lyrics

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[intro]
diablo, diablo, diablo

[chorus: monaleo]
put that d*ck 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 b*tton
i’m on they heads like a godd*mn 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 like fruits and veggies
do what i want ’cause my n*ggas let 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 d*ck 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 (hahahahaha, no for real)
when it’s smoke, bet the opps gon’ duck it
we kick smoke up (flo milli sh*t), they kick buckets

[verse 2: flo milli]
ooh, he comin’ off way too pushy (uh, haha)
i hope he don’t think he was gettin’ this p*ssy (h*ll nah)
uh, he like his b*tches psychotic (yeah)
he don’t need sp*ce and explain why i’m toxic
how you talk sh*t but ain’t backin’ it up? (huh?)
your p*ssy wet, send it back to the club
i’m a boss b*tch, i can’t argue with mutts
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 (h*llo)
i’m on your ass (b*tch), just in case you was curious (i’m on your ass)
uh*oh, b*tch i hop out the bed with my mug on (hop out the bed)
and his g, he ain’t somethin’ i could love on
d*mn, he talking ’bout cuffin’ (what?)
he gotta be stupid to think we was f*ckin’? (haha)
[chorus: monaleo]
put that d*ck 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—, put—
f*ck it, we—, we not humpin’
f*ck, f*ck it, we, we not humpin’
my block jumpin’

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