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hall of fame - young t & bugsey lyrics

hall of fame lyrics
(quincy tellem)

[chorus: bugsey]
gucci on, we gucci mane
can’t go halves wid him
we didn’t starve wid him, ee*yay
keep my hunchos in the safe
see her jaw twitching
uh, she slopping me, ee*yay
pop it for me, ain’t no shame
just don’t fall for me
yeah, don’t fall for me, ee*yay
crodie crippin’ all the way
yeah, no law wid him
uh, crenshaw widdit, ee*yay
ayy, quincy, run that back (load it up!)

[verse 1: bugsey]
listen, i just made some hunchos, made it acrobat
brand new gucci, black on black (uh*huh)
i be running laps, you ain’t gang, we add on tax (uh*huh)
she ain’t here for chat
f*ck me now, she arch her back (she arch it)
l just stand on facts (straight facts)
ayy, dior dior runners, bro, i stand on cash
who’s your boy? i have to ask (ahh)
watch that car keep driving past
i met your chick, i had a blast
said she into art, i paint her face like art attack!
[chorus: bugsey]
gucci on, we gucci mane (ah, ah)
can’t go halves wid him
we didn’t starve wid him, ee*yay
keep my hunchos in the safe (keep it in a box)
see her jaw twitching
uh, she slopping me, ee*yay
pop it for me, ain’t no shame (pop it for me, for me, for me)
just don’t fall for me
yeah, don’t fall for me, ee*yay
crodie crippin’ all the way
yeah, no law wid him
uh, crenshaw widdit, ee*yay

[verse 2: young t]
freezer on me
big boogers, hall of fame
ooh, she calling me
marvin g*ye and chardonnay
ah, ah, fickle on me
you take your love away
the crab is coco baked
i’m in ocho, mamme bay
you know i peak the game
cookie in the range
put the rubies on the face
side piece get me in trouble
you know your friend and she lying
was with my d*o and the g is double (she lyin’)
[chorus: bugsey]
gucci on, we gucci mane
can’t go halves wid him
we didn’t starve wid him, ee*yay
keep my hunchos in the safe (keep it in a box)
see her jaw twitching
uh, she slopping me, ee*yay
pop it for me, ain’t no shame
just don’t fall for me
yeah, don’t fall for me, ee*yay
crodie crippin’ all the way
yeah, no law wid him
uh, crenshaw widdit, ee*yay

- young t bugsey lyrics

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