HIM-JOHN-UHN Lyrics

This beat got demon vibes

This beat got demon vibes

My heads crazy, you don't wanna see inside

Your bae come over for some penis pie

She subscribe to my dick like it's Pewdiepie

How I always start this shi, with all these stupid lines?

How you always on my dick?

Please, if you don't mind

Lowkey, we should make this high key

OD, on that pussy it excite me

Oh I see, you just don't really like me

Okie Dokie, then you should on sight me

Been stealing my flow bitch, you should cite me

You with a fat bitch, that's your McQueen Lightning

Yeah, you can miss me with the hype beasts

How you do it Reece?

I'm just efficient how my life be

Don't you worry bout me switching when them lights beam

Don't you worry bout listening to no one like me

There ain't no one like me

So I'm pissed off, so now I wanna rap

Took a lot of shots, I missed all

Bitch I'm back

I'm the one, call me Him-John (uhn)

Bitch I'm that

Yeah I Uber'd you here

I could Uber you back

I ain't rude, im just clear

What I want, it's that ass

Do I wanna meet your fam?

Hmmm, hard pass

Bars so heavy y'all gon need a hard hat

Heard you got smoke?

Hmmm, I want all of that

Look, I want all of it

Here's some Reecer, swallow it

Fucks I give, I gotta list

But there's nothing on that shit

Smooth as butter, 'bove time rim

Boi done done it, 'nother win

Buoyant with the flow, I swim

Toying with em, not again

I, did it for the sixth time

Liquor, that's my enzyme

Now shawty got a bent spine

Been working on my bench ah

Side piece could prob make my bitch bi

Okay, now it's time to switch sides

Okay, flip over to your rib side

No, not like that

Like an incline

She risk it all to stay on her knees

Kaepernick vibes

Calling me Mr. Big time

I beat it on the bathroom She my 69

Only 6'4, she treat me like 6'9

Enough of that

Whatever down bad is bitch, you under that

Yeah I took L's before, I ain't suffer that

I'm a sucker bad for a bad bisch

She'd probably suck my dad if I asked the bisch

I'm with your mom right now I'll fuck you after bisch

Look, Himothy Hendrix anything but normal

Everything I fucking say, I say with my pectorals

Every song you fucking make, soundin real forceful

What you say, don't get to me I gotta forcefield

Sitting on top of the game, on my Forrest Hills

Since 2014, had the drive boi forreal, forreal

So I'm pissed off, so now I wanna rap

Took a lot of shots, I missed all

Bitch I'm back

I'm the one, call me Him-John (uhn)

Bitch I'm that

Yeah I Uber'd you here

I could Uber you back

I ain't rude, im just clear

What I want, it's that ass

Do I wanna meet your fam?

Hmmm, hard pass

Bars so heavy y'all gon need a hard hat

Heard you got smoke?

Hmmm, I want all of that