trackhawk

Lyrics

Jugg a 100 packs hoe Yeah, ca-call up Saks, bro Thumbin' through them racks, though Bullets hit your back, hoe Call up bro, that's Bando This lil hoe a fan, though In the cut totin' macs, yeah Walk in this hoe with a bag, yeah And these hoes can't trap hard Switchin' lanes in a Trackhawk Call up bro yeah we finna ball Hoe wanna fuck, had to tell her "Nah" Fuck your percs, got a tylenol Lil hoe like it hard and too raw Hop in that coupe, hoe, ? Hop in that coupe, lil hoe we can race In the trap like ? Fuckin' your ? Hit this lil hoe, like how I say shit Up in the cut coolin' shit with haitan Hit this lil hoe, like how I say shit Up in the cut coolin' shit with haitan And lil freak hoe ? And they like how that hoe basic Yеah that lil hoe too basic Got my work, better sеnd that payment Trappin' shit, hoe I'm finna pay me Yeah, let's go And these bullets finna blow, yeah Juggnteam, jugg that hoe, yeah And these bullets takin' souls, yeah Bullet finna hit your dome Jugg a-jugg a- 100 packs hoe-oe-oe-oe Yeah, ca-call up Saks, bro-ro-ro-ro Thumbin'-thumbin'- them racks, tho-ho-ho-ho Bullet-bullet- hit your back, hoe-e-e-e Call up-call up, that's Bando-o-o-o This lil-, this lil- a fan, though-ugh-ugh-ugh In the cut-in the cut- totin' macs, yeah-ah-ah-ah