
Hey Riff Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Its been a long week, got her trapped out
She been hittin my phone, where you at now
I been gettin money, dont fuck up the racks now
I been gettin honeys, i fuck on her ass now
Got a bad lil bitch, wanna know where im at now
Im just gettin the cheese, aint no rat round
Get the pack in the mail, i been bussin the pack down
You get smacked wit the smell, they be callin it smackdown, lil bitch im gettin racks now
Girl im in the trap now
Couple racks in the club, bet im throwin a rack down
Got your bitch in the crib, bet im blowin her back now
Got me whippin her shit, cause im blowin her back out
Nigga who really mac now
Nigga who gettin racks now
How you say that you eatin, but i never seen that boy max out
You cant call him the plug he don't got pounds, you cant callem a thug cause he got rounds
Issa bird in this bitch, i done chickened her ass out
Bro in the kitch, tryna whip up the last ounce
Imma go in this bitch, imma click til the last round
He a bitch in the street, like a stick in the grass now
Keep a bitch in her league, she ain't stickin her ass round
Tried to pullup on me, like the fuck do you trap now
Bitch im still on the block where i started at
Got the drop on the block, cause a heart attack
Put a lock in the sock, they like who the fuck started that
He sayin ahk, but he know he aint part of that
He been rockin the color, big homie aint order that
Gottem lost in the sauce, like the fuck is the order at
You aint makin no plays, lil bitch imma quarter back
If i dont like the smell, then im givin the order back
Boy this shit aint a game, you just dumb if you call it that
Lettem choke in the field, now a nigga just caught a sack
Its been a long week, got her trapped out
She been hittin my phone, where you at now
I been gettin money, dont fuck up the racks now
I been gettin honeys, i fuck on her ass now
Got a bad lil bitch, wanna know where im at now
Im just gettin the cheese, aint no rat round
Get the pack in the mail, i been bussin the pack down
You get smacked wit the smell, they be callin it smackdown, lil bitch im gettin racks now