HIMOTHY

Lyrics

[Intro] Huh, we know the truth (Gentle Beatz) Huh [Chorus] Pull them bands out, she ain't gettin' none, she still gon' eat me up You can have everything I got, still ain't gon' equal to nothin' All the hoes know I'm Himothy, I don't equal to nothin' My diamonds hard to look at when they link with the sun Leave the house with rapper niggas' gold just to meet with my son Road runnin', fucked around and stopped at about seven Loves Granny got them Skittles, only time she sold Kevin Love You ain't a real trapper if you ain't never had a Jittеrbug [Verse] Money plays only on this phone or we don't pick it up You ain't gon' know thе feeling of gettin' money 'til you pick somethin' up He'll murder rap, but I ain't never heard him tape nothin' up I done beat cases with no statements, this ain't just luck You be callin' rap bitches babe, that face get fucked Plug walks, I done made a hundred off a crate in two months It's some broke hoes right now, ain't had a date in two months Bitches be starvin', she wasn't sellin' pussy for lunch This is not a regular G-Lock, this got packer punch You cannot run from the— that bitch pack a punch She like, "I wanna go out to dinner", I told her, "Pack a lunch" A young coach with more flavors than Captain Crunch Niggas be deep as hell for no reason, just a pack of bums Niggas be doin' bad out here, ready to go scam they moms It ain't a money play if it ain't ten bands and up Get in the booth and rest in peace the beat and tell 'em wrap it up You can't have it your way if you ain't stackin' up A lot of niggas caught a headtap for actin' tough I got some shit that pop muscles, don't be actin' buff This a P90 without the X, it'll crack your melon Who ain't got no bitches? I got hoes like I'm Welven I can get the exotic 'bows touched down, I know the mailman You been havin' your goals for five years, that's a failed plan Niggas broke 'cause they want to, so I don't feel bad I've been trophied up since a youngin, I'm still havin' it Your bitch stay on her knees, that's Ms. Kaepernick I don't even know what I got on, I'm just a fashion nigga I'm just tryna turn a hundred bands to some M&Ms The Plug [Chorus] Pull them bands out, she ain't gettin' none, she still gon' eat me up You can have everything I got, still ain't gon' equal to nothin' All the hoes know I'm Himothy, I don't equal to nothin' My diamonds hard to look at when they link with the sun Leave the house with rapper niggas' gold just to meet with my son Road runnin', fucked around and stopped at about seven Loves Granny got them Skittles, only time she sold Kevin Love You ain't a real trapper if you ain't never had a Jitterbug