Ehe Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Let it breathe, slow. Let it breathe, slow
Yeah. Let it breathe, slow
I'm a sex-fifth shocker, a Gucci click-clocker
Catch your mama last night, I'm out her hip-lockin', drip-droppin'
That pussy wetted in a drip faucet, whip-walkin'
Now your mama whip-whippin', kick-corkin'
Bitch, what the fuck you mean
Yeah, slow
Yeah
These niggas, they call me up to set me up, to wet me up
They didn't do that, they knew that, they knew that
They couldn't clue that I flew out the deer, the flare
The home of the killers, the killers in your rear
Bitch, you better look up, and look up
I took up, I been a young nigga
I grew up just to screw up
Fuck you mean
I'm a felon without a fucking F
A real nigga, to the motherfucking death
Bitch, uh-huh, you thought you was fucking with me
And Joss was hitting at you, motherfucking grandma's kidneys and shit
You itchy, bitch
You thought it was gonna be the last time dreaming up a nigga like me
The realest, the killers, the illest, the villain
The villain of the squad, the mob, the bitch, the gorillas
Bitch, real gorillas on this bitch
Yeah, fuck you mean
I'm like, I'm like soldier slipping this bitch
Bitch, keep my yoppa, choppa, loppa
Hit your ass with your motherfucking Milly Rocka
Have your ass Milly Rocka the choppa, nigga
Yeah
Milly Rocka, you knock the chops, you pop the little bitch
Get your ass in lock
Yeah, let it breathe, snub
I told these motherfuckers I was coming in
Just let it breathe, snub
Talk my shit real quick
Yeah
Yeah, I got 150 Ks on standby
You feel that nigga
The real that nigga
Them niggas gonna kill your shit, nigga, with your family
You kill your whole squad, your mob, you little nigga
You better not come down talking that shit
I'm with the mob, the guard, the fucking police
Can't say it, because your bitches is bitches, and your niggas is snitches
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Uh, bitch, I'm getting real chatter, real food
You know what I mean, bitch
Breathe that shit, wrap it in, slip that shit
They sneak it out, they do it like I do it
I walk that shit, quick, breathe
Do that bitch, hit, quick, bitch
Let it fit me up, quick, you up, you quickly love me
Now your mama want to meet me, your daddy want to see me
Because the peas coming in and the boughs coming in quickly, bitch
Quickly, bitch, sneakily, bitch, they sneak to me like greasy shit, bitch
Mack the spit, mack the shit, spit your shit, whack your shit, back your shit
Get a whole family hit, you're wrapped up and zip, bitch
Fuck you mean
Halls, balls, and lows, I told these niggas we wasn't playing with these niggas
Halls, balls, and lows, all halls
Uh, they took the balls, nigga, let it breathe, slow
Let it breathe, slow, let it breathe
I told these niggas halls, balls, and lows, that's all we get