Hermione Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Excuse me, excuse me, listen everybody, I got an announcement to make
Now, I know this is gon' come as a huge surprise to everyone, but I'm the artist
That's right, people, I know, amazing, ain't it
So young, so young, so young, so young
I got me some Prada, I'm prouder, so now I need more
You hear me, I'm poppin', lil' baby, July is the 4th
Put me in coach and I bet that all I do is score
Let em think that they winning, then draw two's get stacked on draw four's.
Know when I'm playin', I'm playin' for keeps. Pray for these bitches, they souls up for reap.
Don't blink its a slight Snooze, drift or you might lose
Juicy like a Hi-Chew, shock a nigga, Raichu
In the cloud or the cut, but it ain't hard to find me
Tryna granger this money up, call me, Hermionë.
If you got a bag, then blow that. You a baddie, sis, go throw that
Hating ass bitch, left her big mad, Lex drop dead, left a nigga with a toe tag
Stone cold like Medusa, but I plot just like Medici
John Cena or Stevie, regardless, these hoes can't see me
That boy a fish, let him straight off the hook
Shake all the sugar and left the boy shook
Shaped like a God, so you know he gone look
What's a Targaryen, bitch, get a book
Chef of the year, every beat, I'm a cook
Pass me the ball was never a rook
Forever on grind, I'm makin' moves, look
And I thank God for time, cause that's all that it took
24, baby, you know you can't hold me
Euro, when I step, you should call me Ginobili
Nebraska, the weather, you know I'm Decoldest.
They hate when I pop out, you know, Lex get noticed
I got me some Prada, I'm prouder, so now I need more
You hear me, I'm poppin', lil' baby, July is the 4th
Put me in coach and I bet that all I do is score
Let em think that they winning, then draw two's get stacked on draw four's.
Know when I'm playin', I'm playin' for keeps. Pray for these bitches, they souls up for reap.
Don't blink its a slight Snooze, drift or you might lose
Juicy like a Hi-Chew, shock a nigga, Raichu
In the cloud or the cut, but it ain't hard to find me
Tryna granger this money up, call me, Hermionë.