Hemi Lyrics

Uh, uh

Slidin' in that Hemi (Rebirth)

Give a damn, bout the feds (Skrrt)

I just told this bitch I love her

Double back like I was playing (Skrr)

I was slidin' down your chimney

Felt like Santa with the bag (Skrrrt)

Fat ass FN with the mag

So much money in my pocket, these bitches don't sag

Only problem with that

When I'm runnin' to the racks, I feel like I'm last (Skrr)

Huh, Ricky, one in his bag

She get sticky off of the act (Icky)

Pour up a deuce talk shit on the track

I got a Glock 10, rat-a-tat

We gone need to check facts (Tat, tat, tat, tat)

Your bitch on the set, bad

You just a minor set, back

Too much Maison I'm a mad man

FN split him, do my damn dance

You is a pig, nigga, you ham sam

FN Rip, niggas go bam wham

This hoe pop titties for the Instagram

Uh, uh uh

I can't trust no nigga (bee, bee, bee, bee)

I can't trust no hoe (Trust no hoe)

FN Rip right through his shit (Bee, bee)

And take his door (And take his door)

I just fuck up on this bitch and count this dough (And count that dough, bee)

SMG gon' rip his clique and take his hoe (And take his hoe, skrr)

This hoe wanna do the dash

I told her digital (I digital)

That boy tryna take the swag

I told that nigga no (Like nigga no)

Go get your own shit, nigga

Go be original (Be original)

This a graveyard shift

We send opp niggas to the floor

Bad bitches shakin' ass at the door

She wanna fuck on the kid and I know

Keep it tucked, testin' me like a hoe

Ain't talkin' nose, but lil' bitch, I'ma blow

Dark-skin with the blow on her nose

Fuck, no, I don't entertain those

Hell no, you can't stay with the bro

Fuck, no, leave that hoe on her loan

Drunk bitch tryna take my phone (You play too damn much)

Dumb bitch, nah, I'm hotter than cold (Give me my fucking phone)

Slump shit, leave that boy in a hole

Don't come quick, then I'm sendin' her home

Stupid ass nigga all on my IG, askin' for bread (Are you fucking dumb?)

Hop out that muthafucka Audi,

I told my lil' thottie put bread on your head (Speed through that bitch)

Fuck, I need a muthafuckin' break

All these niggas be pussy and shake

I be smokin' on OG damn no, woah

Ain't no damn way

I smoke top shelf shit

He talk shit, we pop him quick

F and N gone bust his lip

Bad lil' bitch, she lick the tip

(Oh my God Wintr)

(How you doing?)

(I'm not even drunk right now)

(I'm chilling)