Uh Un

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StanWill - Rap

Uh Un

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[Chorus] He say he can fuck my ho, I be like, "Uh-uh" (Nick on the track) Say, "Leave them pistols at the door," I be like, "Uh-uh" You tryna pour up less than four, I be like, "Uh-uh" If police ask me what I know, I be like, "Uh-uh, uh-uh" Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh [Verse 1] Now how the fuck do I rock Christian, but I'm sinnin' daily? (Amen) Without my Goose, I might just freeze, 'cause this new pendant crazy (Bling) With all these Glocks and ARPs, look like we in the Navy I 4PF'd my Ksubi jeans, I'm in this bitch like Baby Uh-uh, uh-uh When they ask me what I know, I tell them bitches, "Nothin'" I bet you I can make her fold, you think your bitch a honey If I told bro to wave that stick, bitch, I ain't wish for nothin' Uh-uh All my jeans be Purple, Mike, or Ksubi I tell my bitches play they role, I think my life a movie The way that Hutch did my new pendant, might just ice the tooly Unky custo, she just want a rock, she dancin' like she Uzi, hah Uh-uh, uh-uh, I don't owe you shit Uh-uh, uh-uh, I'll ho you, bitch Boy, these .223s some crackheads how they blow through bricks Ho tryna hold this wrist up just so you know who lit (Bling) [Chorus] He say he can fuck my ho, I be like, "Uh-uh" Say, "Leave them pistols at the door," I be like, "Uh-uh" You tryna pour up less than four, I be like, "Uh-uh" If police ask me what I know, I be like, "Uh-uh, uh-uh" Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh [Verse 2] Brodie spinnin' blocks, he got more clips than Kai Cenat Telescope atop the bop, I'm tryna snipe a hat Your bitch say I drive her nuts the way I drive the 'Cat Unky say it's nothin' he won't do to find a pint of Act' My bitch think I'm Stewie 'cause her baby keep that dog around You might find my dick in your bitch guts, she get an ultrasound We gon' catch an opp and hide his body, let's play lost-and-found You be houndin' bitches, might catch brodie hoppin' off the 'Hound Hutch pendant biracial, boy, this bitch got every color Wavin' sticks like Potter, I might fuck around and Harry somethin' Say it's on the floor with us, might fuck around and bury somethin', bitch, uh-uh [Chorus] He say he can fuck my ho, I be like, "Uh-uh" Say, "Leave them pistols at the door," I be like, "Uh-uh" You tryna pour up less than four, I be like, "Uh-uh" If police ask me what I know, I be like, "Uh-uh, uh-uh" Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh

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  • StanWill