Hakasan Lyrics

Pull up on hots I ain't got no chill

Bro got a sword on his waist, best use that pace you ain't got no shield

I really been in the field like Torres, touring tryna make that one nil

Old bill nicked bro and he got sent ville, pissed cause now he gotta eat dead meals

She wanna go Hakasan

Bad one said she got a man, last night had her throwing it back, on gang

Sexy leng one she got a tat Like it when she riding she on my lap

Grinding up on it this girl too bad

I don't think that she got a dad

No hostage she wanna gag, bareback I'm hitting it make that clap huh

Can't lie this one amazing

Lightie English and Jamaican

Bad to the bone don't write on papers

Go ask my lawyer I been on shavings, shsh and shsh got wet same occasion

I really do what my name is, can't believe man wrote those statements

OCB roll man in my papers

Hey, can we talk? No bitch I don't want convo

Jailhouse bro's giving out combos look what happened to sh like uh oh uh oh

Bet he won't play that again ask d how I shaved his friend

Don't see Risky B on a ped that's risky settings and risky skengs

Man down…