The Majority

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Henny L.O. - Rap

The Majority

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[Intro: Monday Night] Ayo, listen here nigga Ayo [Verse 1: Monday Night] Yo, majority of my day was spent goin' out my way for niggas I had that type of faith in niggas (Faith in niggas) Making sure it was okay for niggas (Okay for niggas) [?] for bedrooms, if it's drama you'll be dead soon (Dead) Holla, I was mad nice when I thought niggas was dead cool Problems (Problems), it's like you and the feds cool the way you tell on niggas' moves (Telling on niggas) And I can tell a nigga mood, and if he tellin' me the truth, shit (Tell me the truth, cuz) Like what is you telling all these goofs, lord? (What is you telling?) You the plug or what, like what is you sellin' all these dudes, lord? (What is you sellin'?) Goddamn, I just want the gwopums and the drop heads (Dropheads) She got a hot head, but gorgeous, a thirsty nigga drop dead (Drop dead) Felines to a dog, the blunt long as DMV lines (Fuck) And keep flying, don't gotta be in the ocean just to see lions (See lions) I see you tryin' but sometimes it just ain't in you, dawg (It just ain't in you) And you can take my place cuz sometimes I just ain't in it (I just ain't in it) I can pray for them chains and pendants, still won't help me get it I don't get it, we can buy the same shit and ask who did it right (Did it right) I know you ain't living right, but tried to play me fool (Fool) My favorite drink is henny, that's why I'm lazy cool, I know I can't take it with me (Can't take my bottle anywhere) Fuck outta here, nigga (Fuck outta here) Take my bottle anywhere puss pop (Puss pop) You thought it was a hook? Stop If I hit you with this hook, drop and stay there, just lay there (Just lay there) 'Cause we don't care if it's one on six, niggas don't play fair (Niggas don't play fair) Your best outfit is my day wear, my playcare (My playcare) And yo, we everywhere, you ain't there, we stay there, nigga (We stay there) [Verse 2: Henry L.O.] Niggas is hardly dope, this shit is lethal (It's too dope) Conversin' with my mans bout the shit we see through (Right) Catch me on the corner, ain't got shit to speak to (Fuck you) If you pussy, then you pussy, nigga, be you, it's easy fool (Woah) What's good son, yo, it ain't shit, it's nothing to give That's it, I owe respect, barely that, keep it a grip You just like these bitches, huh, tell your man business Laugh out loud 'til we the last laughing about that ass kickin' I'm a man first, I'm really harmless, born artist Still sharp and get these papers, chill often, stay conscious He on some nut shit, I chilled off him (Pussy) Wasn't starvin' with us, but we almost stripped a whole meal off 'em (Right) I judge your father for them lack of lessons Feeling sorry for your shawty, nigga, you half steppin' You the type to feel a ways and laugh, you really saving face I coulda smacked you with your body language, kept you in your place (Keep it cool) You just as bad as wastin' time, niggas wastin' space (Right) Almost punched my boss in the face, fuck him with the ace (Bitch) Oh, you goofy bitch, I'm outta here It might be me, it's like 3D Poppin' out in pictures, couldn't feel a G (Not at all) Fuck your energy, it's manufactured I'd rather chill alone in the crib relaxin', illest fashion What these clown niggas hollering? (What) What they need to be hollering is worldwide, you cut wrong and switchin' sides I ain't lie since I met you, bitch I walk my line and found my niche, I never slip Nigga [Outro: Nitty Blanco] Niggas really don't love weed enough to be a shark, like I put that on everything I love Like, my first time I sparked the L, the first first light I think about rollin' another one Something wrong with me, it's the sharkism in me I guess 'Cause that weed make me scheme and like y'all niggas don't scheme up enough to live the life of a shark, nigga, so like That's the difference, you heard? This Blanco here by the way Representin' the sharks and the schemers Richmond, what up Y'all fuck with Blanco hard LO-ey, separate yourself from the competition, you heard? Ayo, Marina, show these niggas you different, you heard? Yeah... you take [?], that shit look like tattoos on us, you heard? Track ya bitch... ha-ha-ha

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  • Monday Night
  • Henny L.O.