
Ha' Mercy Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Drank got slowed up, Kush got me chill
Pills got me sellin hoe's, what they wanna hear
Blunts gettin' rolled up, pourin' up the clear
Booty bouncin' over there, booty bouncin' over here
Make it turn around, toot it up, bring it down
Give yourself some room, dance like no ones around
Make it turn around, toot it up, bring it down
You make me wanna pay, how much is it right now
Club jam packed, hunnid people outside
Im geeked up, cuttin' up with my squad
Damn lil' mama, whatchu do to ma eyes
Cause I can't stop lookin', she like 'boi be quiet'
Stay fresh dressed, yes Im G5
Polo shirt, black Chuck's Levi's
Im feelin' my swag, Im all in the mirror
She throwin' that bag, she all in the mirror
Somebody throw some cash in here right now
She makin' that ass Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce
Miss B-A-D C-H-I-C-K, tell me what you know bout' that
She don't need you to pay her way, she can buy her own dranks
She VIP, she bad
Bass beatin' loud so I can't hear shit
Booty like Pow, good lawd she thick
Keep her hair did, work out she fit
When her song come on, she be like 'that my shit'
Saw lil' mama doin' a dance, I had to ask her about
She told me she from the river, she be walkin' it out, yea
Drank got slowed up, Kush got me chill
Pills got me sellin hoe's, what they wanna hear
Blunts gettin' rolled up, pourin' up the clear
Booty bouncin' over there, booty bouncin' over here
Make it turn around, toot it up, bring it down
Give yourself some room, dance like no ones around
Make it turn around, toot it up, bring it down
You make me wanna pay, how much is it right now
Baby girl whatchu drinkin', gon' get another cup
It's all on me, matter of fact double up
Just holla at a nigga, when you bout' to leave the club
It's parked outside, sitting way pass dubs
I guess that's why they hatin' me, cause women keep boppin'
I do it for the hood, so you know I ain't stoppin'
We bottle poppin', I do it cause I could
I do it for the teacher's that said I never would
Ain't a whole lot change but the label, Im so damn pretty
The flow is still insane, ain't a nigga fuckin' wit me
Unless it's SDP All-Star's that's it
We keep the club hype, admit it we gotta hit
Stop playin' with yourself, I wrecks all tracks
In VIP with Stunna, posted way in the back
I'll pass on the liquor, point a nigga to the fruity
I like a slim waist and a traffic jam booty
Drank got slowed up, Kush got me chill
Pills got me sellin hoe's, what they wanna hear
Blunts gettin' rolled up, pourin' up the clear
Booty bouncin' over there, booty bouncin' over here
Make it turn around, toot it up, bring it down
Give yourself some room, dance like no ones around
Make it turn around, toot it up, bring it down
You make me wanna pay, how much is it right now
Squat stick it out, switch it up like a pro
Swang like a curtain, centimeters from the floor
You jukin' like this, tonight we cut it short
You'll find out what Im workin' with, before we leave this floor
You think you're wet now, wait til' we alone baby
Home grown real strong, officially crazy
I wanna see all of you, brain, body, flaws too
Starting anywhere and meeting in the middle
Smokin' two high and geeked, driving slow to the suite
Hormones can't hold inside, soakin' down my front seat
Too grown for a peep show, put your hands where your feet go
Once I break it off, I'll put it where it's spose to go
Now bounce, shake, jump, break
Treat me like you gettin' paid, work me like Im center stage
Now twerk, spin, how far can you bend
Turn around and take it off and do it while I stand in